Ghetto Jam
Domino
Album:
West Coast Livin', Vol. Two
Wiki:
Lyrics:
[Chorus] Here we go here we go as the tune starts to bloom With a phat phat phat chorus 1-2-3 if this is O.G The freaks would ya move ya booties The getto jam is about to slam With some notes from the diggady D-E As I key what's really goin on Would ya reminisce with me-e [Verse 1: Domino] Saturday mornin' just gettin up With a hangover smellin' like I fucked I really can't remember cause I'm still kinda faded So I close my eyes and thank God that I made it Now I'm gettin flashbacks of some O.J With a green glass, says Tanqueray Took it to the head, gulped it down with the quickness Now I need a bitch so I can handle my business What do you know, a freak's in my reach Threw her on the flo', stuck it in her deep She's screamin and she's screamin and she's screamin, gettin hoarse But then I busted a nut, and that was that So kick the chorus [Chorus] [Verse 2: Domino] My homies are down, chillin' in the hood But them hood bitches, well they ain't no good To another man well she might be some good cat But homies in the hood label her as a hood rat She's scandalous So those with game can fuck And ooh, she'll clown your ass real fast, if you're quick to nut And when you're in that thi-ing She'll make a nigga si-ng Duh-du-dway, duh-dum-dway, duh-dum-dway But you don't hear me doe Ain't nuthin wrong with being a Trojan man, when ya ridin So let's kick the chorus please if ya like it [Chorus] [Verse 3: Domino] My homie's clownin' in his dope, yellow chevy Too O.D.'ed to be dropped Kenwood's kickin that funk in the trunk Clean with the rag on top, yeah Rollin down the 'Shaw, guess what we saw, some bitches The finest one is on my nuts, she's blowing kisses So I approached the freak of the week And I played it like a game of blackjack And for all that ass that she toted around Well I offered a backpack And since I'm a mack Well you know how the story goes So all ya hoes and their bros here we go [Chorus (x3)]