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Hip-Hop | 2008/03/30 10:51
Mario Vazquez - Cohiba ft Fat Joe & Knox (2007)
Lyrics
Whoo Im a boss so I hit her with the little head game I can tell she like to taste sweet things First thing I met her for sense a switch go Damn I been gone too long She know what the business was I told her to get at it Took the lead promo static Puerto Rican mix sweet tone Only promise she was with this cat standing 6'4" She said I ride my own (check) Go away (check) Don't worry bout it your just another pay (check) She said I aint gotta ask anything I want (yet) I said what that's called when you move it like (that) She kept reiterating she had a thing for (sex) A man and another man she tried (yet) So I pulled back put it up another drink She like tell me what you think Gotta just take another puff Chorus (x2) She wanna smoke cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that She wanna smoke my cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that She told me not to think how could I hesitate Who would love the chance Just to give it to me I knew it the things I would do to her But I keep thinking me him and her But the obvious told me believe her Heard that she giving me the fever Slow up ma and kick back While I think about what im gon do with that She said I ride my own (check) Go away (check) Don't worry about it Your just another pay (check) She said I aint gotta ask anything I want (yet) I said well < P> What's that called when you move it like (that)
She kept reiterating She had a thing for (thing for) A man and another man she tried (she tried) So I pulled back put it up another drink She like tell me what you think Got to just take another puff Chorus (x2) She wanna smoke cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that She wanna smoke my cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that Fat joe You wanna smoke my smoke my Who else but good crack now In The Maybach With a hat down got money And we don't know how to act now On Tour puff this 'til we pass out Man he so crazy and he my baby And he gon pay me now He sound crazy 'cause he aint got paying And you aint staying now cash talk With a project Fat in a palm and it got knocked 'cause she palm from the Bronx With the hardest lift Yea Death Before Dis-Hounor Kid Chorus (x2) She wanna smoke cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that She wanna smoke my cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that
Hip-Hop | 2008/03/09 11:38
Fat Joe Ft J Holiday - I Won'T Tell (2008)
Hip-Hop | 2007/11/22 21:55
Mario Vazquez - Cohiba (ft Fat Joe & Knox) 2007
Release Date : June 26, 2007 Genre : Hip-Hop, R&B
Whoo Im a boss so I hit her with the little head game I can tell she like to taste sweet things First thing I met her for sense a switch go Damn I been gone too long She know what the business was I told her to get at it Took the lead promo static Puerto Rican mix sweet tone Only promise she was with this cat standing 6'4" She said I ride my own (check) Go away (check) Don't worry bout it your just another pay (check) She said I aint gotta ask anything I want (yet) I said what that's called when you move it like (that)
She kept reiterating she had a thing for (sex) A man and another man she tried (yet) So I pulled back put it up another drink She like tell me what you think Gotta just take another puff
She wanna smoke cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that She wanna smoke my cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that
She told me not to think how could I hesitate Who would love the chance Just to give it to me I knew it the things I would do to her But I keep thinking me him and her But the obvious told me believe her Heard that she giving me the fever Slow up ma and kick back While I think about what im gon do with that She said I ride my own (check) Go away (check) Don't worry about it Your just another pay (check) She said I aint gotta ask anything I want (yet) I said well
What's that called when you move it like (that) She kept reiterating She had a thing for (thing for) A man and another man she tried (she tried) So I pulled back put it up another drink She like tell me what you think Got to just take another puff
She wanna smoke cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that She wanna smoke my cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that
[Fat joe:] You wanna smoke my smoke my Who else but good crack now Want a made back With a hat down got money And we don't know how to act now All talk puff this 'til we pass out Man he so crazy and he my baby And he gon pay me now He sound crazy cuz he aint got paying And you aint staying now cash talk With a project Fat in a palm and it got knocked Cuz she palm from the Bronx With the hardest lift Yea definitely for the sonic kick
She wanna smoke cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that She wanna smoke my cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that Can I smoke your cohiba You gotta work for that Gotta work for that
Hip-Hop | 2007/11/04 12:09
Fat Joe - Crack House (feat. Lil Wayne) 2007
I’m sleeping on a billion dollarssss coka ( fat joe ) am meanin am meanin I’m sleeping on a billion dollarssss enough say right about now New York City ( fat joe)awwwwwww
(Verse 1 - fat Joe ) Hoe no oh Joe he did it he's back in the back o’ that black mayback tripin now blow that mother f**kin kush up in da sky la la lala la la la bompin that Kanye you cant tell me nothing right ? la la lala la la la ya hand on a shot gun and I’m riding shot gun Uzis, banana clips, what what I got some bullets a whole sale too stamp coupon yellow must the phantom car e-Cray poop on I can make it back man Joe is here too long we up a hundred grand when ever I hear a new song common common thats too many ringtones 2.8 what u want me to tell ya make it rain man Rhiana goin grab an umbrella ella ella ella holly shit so much coke a nikka had to shuffle it so much coke a nikka change his government now we can all sing along for the f**k of it crack crack crack crack
[chorus - lil' wayne] hey this is the crack house welcome to the crack house i mean am talkin more plies than a frat house this is the problem this is not music i hope u find it cause he about to loose it joey dont do it joey done did it joey keep doin it until ur done with it bring em to the crack house show em the crack house take em to the crack house we in the crack house
[ verse-2 (fat joe)] u gotta touch ur toes oh I’m out f**k a club i got a strip pole in ma house six million ways to make it rain holla conflicts in ma chain from Angola convicts in ma plain where we rolla n’ they hustle yay not vitaminwater fat cause I’m so rich risk cause I’m so hood
Uzi your whole whip, nikka I’m that hood u flow cock but joe flow sicka even rappin i'll be like joes that nigger John Gotti supreme team show these are the niggaz u compare to joe hello [chorus - lil' wayne] hello this is the crack house welcome to the crack house i mean am talkin more plies than a frat house this is the problem this is not music i hope u find it cause he about to loose it joey dont do it joey done did it joey keep doin it untill u done with it bring em to the crack house its the crack house welcome to the crack house we in the crack house talk to em (fat joe)
[ lil' wayne ] get em joey just get em (aha - fat joe ) get em get on them (yesss - fat joe ) n if they piss u off u shit on them (yesssss - fat joe) n if they piss u off u shit on them awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww [ verse 3 - fat joe] hairies just stop right there shit ill let em go get the hole block clear these nikkas acters they all not there and their time tickin like an auto mare first nikka pop up n we gave them the piece next nikka probably leave ‘em under the sheets common papai u talkin to me ?????? aint no body else runnin these streets cock suckaaaa
[ chorus - lil'wayne ] heeeey this is the crack house welcome to the crack house i mean am talkin more plies than a frat house this is the problem this is not music i hope u find it cause he about to loose it joey dont do it joey done did it joey keep doin it untill u done with it take em to the crack house they don’t want the crack house they don’t want the crack house kick em out da crack house
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