Lirik Lagu The Yearn - Lost Boyz
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Intro:
[whistling]Shorty!! Shorty!!Shorty c'mere baby girl! (I like what I see)This go out to erybody man, a little station identificationAnd we call this one for all y'all, who be going to buy...
Chorus:
The cheebas, them liquorsThe condoms, hit the assIt's the cheebas, the liquorsThe condoms, that ass
Verse One: Mr. Cheeks
Now now nowMet this girl, just the other dayWhen I was up, on RockawayShe was in Kennedy Fried (word em up)A little kill's breast, and I said, "Excuse me Miss...maybe we can go and jus chat." "About what?""About, about this about that."I bet I put somethin in yo mindTo make you heel it up bring it back come rewindNow I'm, just a rap artistNot sayin that I'm the best not the smartest butBut I come up wit things ya never seenThings you never heard of like money and the murder likeNext thing you know we in the restDrinkin liqour, puffin on the buddha sessI threw on me a Rough RiderI slid inside her
Chorus:
Wit my cheebas, my liquorsMy condoms, hit the assI had the cheebas, them liquorsThe condoms, hit the assWe had the cheebas, the liquorsThe condoms, hit the assWe had the cheeba, the liquorThe condom, the ass!!
Verse Two: Freaky Tah
Don't be fuckin wit my shorty, sippin on her fortyOr puffin on her blunt, cuz she's no fuckin stuntTrue to the game, goes to school for her edu-ma-cationWhile I bounce around the nationFrom nation and back to New YorkI twist the cap, pop the corkand take a long walk to the courtBuddha, I spark chill wit my crewWho it be Mr. Cheeks when I sip my nigga brewAnd get in, you gets the fan understandBouncin, we gets to buzzin forty ouncinHit Virginia, I get the shorty-shortyHippin on the forty on the corner wanna boneIn home or out on my ownI get whatever hit her, and then g
[whistling]Shorty!! Shorty!!Shorty c'mere baby girl! (I like what I see)This go out to erybody man, a little station identificationAnd we call this one for all y'all, who be going to buy...
Chorus:
The cheebas, them liquorsThe condoms, hit the assIt's the cheebas, the liquorsThe condoms, that ass
Verse One: Mr. Cheeks
Now now nowMet this girl, just the other dayWhen I was up, on RockawayShe was in Kennedy Fried (word em up)A little kill's breast, and I said, "Excuse me Miss...maybe we can go and jus chat." "About what?""About, about this about that."I bet I put somethin in yo mindTo make you heel it up bring it back come rewindNow I'm, just a rap artistNot sayin that I'm the best not the smartest butBut I come up wit things ya never seenThings you never heard of like money and the murder likeNext thing you know we in the restDrinkin liqour, puffin on the buddha sessI threw on me a Rough RiderI slid inside her
Chorus:
Wit my cheebas, my liquorsMy condoms, hit the assI had the cheebas, them liquorsThe condoms, hit the assWe had the cheebas, the liquorsThe condoms, hit the assWe had the cheeba, the liquorThe condom, the ass!!
Verse Two: Freaky Tah
Don't be fuckin wit my shorty, sippin on her fortyOr puffin on her blunt, cuz she's no fuckin stuntTrue to the game, goes to school for her edu-ma-cationWhile I bounce around the nationFrom nation and back to New YorkI twist the cap, pop the corkand take a long walk to the courtBuddha, I spark chill wit my crewWho it be Mr. Cheeks when I sip my nigga brewAnd get in, you gets the fan understandBouncin, we gets to buzzin forty ouncinHit Virginia, I get the shorty-shortyHippin on the forty on the corner wanna boneIn home or out on my ownI get whatever hit her, and then g
