Lone Star Ridaz

304

by Lone Star Ridaz

[Chorus:]
I need a bad bitch, a bad bitch.
I need a bad bitch, I need a bad bitch.
Lookin' for a 304.
I need a bad bitch, a bad bitch.
I need a bad bitch, a bad bitch.
Lookin' through your area code.

[Javi Picasso:]
My genie in a bottle, don't wanna see me no jato
Off some weed & solcado, I'm a mollow ass mexicano
Thug soldier, need a bad bitch that'll roll my doja
Got so many hoes if the po' found out, he'll make me a mormon Jahova
Tell your hoe to bend over, imagine that
I'm a show her where the real thug passion at
Give her extacy, I'll be bashin' that
I wanna know where them bad ass bitches is at
Cash, money & cars, sex under the stars
With a supermodel chick in my arms
Marita, in a tight favita
Yeah Javi wanna meet ya.

[Merciless:]
Merciless need a nasty hoe, a nasty bitch
Type of chick that won't ask me shit
She like, aye chihuahua, ooh-la-la
She ridin' her girl for ménage a trois
See, they pop pills while I smoke the dub
Sweet bang thug love in the middle of a club
After that, I'm still lookin' for mo'
I need a bitch, I need a hoe, I need a 304.

[Chorus:]
I need a bad bitch, a bad bitch.
I need a bad bitch, I need a bad bitch.
Lookin' for a 304.
I need a bad bitch, a bad bitch.
I need a bad bitch, a bad bitch.
Lookin' through your area code.

[Merciless:]
Girl, squeeze your titties & scream my name
What you don't know, game recognize game
Rubbin' on my tattoos & free my love
You fuckin' with a loc'd out, crazy thug
Can't fight the feelin' on extacy
That's why the Mac God keep blessin' me
Now I'm down south gettin' crunk at shows
Might be from Cali, but she got so throwed
I need a bad bitch that's down tonight
No plummer, but I do lay pipe
I'm No biter. But can I have a bite?
Shit, in other words I'll fuck you right
I'll serve you long dick, big brown dick
Type of dick that you could get down wit
A white bitch, brown bitch, you a black bitch
I don't care, long as she a bad bitch.

[Chorus:]
I need a bad bitch, a bad bitch.
I need a bad bitch, I need a bad bitch.
Lookin' for a 304.
I need a bad bitch, a bad bitch.
I need a bad bitch, a bad bitch.
Lookin' through your area code.

[Rasheed:]
I'm a pull up in a all black Range
Purple flame, watch the paint change
Foud 2 lookin' strange & got in the Range
I put a bullet in your brain, when I'm movin' the caine
Man, your chick is on my nuts
I don't got time but your born to cuss
Put the tongue on my nuts, put the thong in her ass
Bust alarm got the guts, I was gone had to raise up
Break up to the make up, fuck that
When I wake up, got a cock I got to bake up
Raise it up, while I blaze it up
The funky stuff, from the caddy pick up, yep
She wanna live lavishly, thinkin' that she havin' me
She can define the laws of gravity
I'm gonna bust one deep in a cavity.

[Low-G:]
Mamacita sabes que en tringo
Mo' viento, para to a quethro
From tu querida, me wanna to a quera
Forgive me amore, but es be my beta
Mari mari sabes get the quero
Forgive me amore, but es see the cero
Soy tures thinkin' of the dinero
Soy tures thinkin' of the dinero
El mero mero porno
Cilo como en el cheddo
I need a fine freak, who can roll my cigarello
Yo got a mello, suckin' dick up & by the bello
Blue in lorego, en camente como en prego.

[Chorus:]
I need a bad bitch, a bad bitch.
I need a bad bitch, I need a bad bitch.
Lookin' for a 304.
I need a bad bitch, a bad bitch.
I need a bad bitch, a bad bitch.
Lookin' through your area code.

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