Musty Interlude II lyrics

Thursday, one eleven pm
Everbody in club get tipsy
Everbody in the club get p*ssy
Yo, Tar boy, it's ya boy, Musty, ha ah
Still ain't wearin' no deodorant, baby, uh huh, never
'Til the day I die, eea
Woo, it's get blowed
Yo, ya boy J-kwon
He's a mothaf*ckin' law in the makin', baby
Woo woo, but we got one problem Tar
Back to the crib, bangin' that mothaf*ckin' banger, ha ha
Just tell 'em to turn his sh*t down
Huh, maybe 'bout nanh, two or three notches
Takin' pictures off my wall
But hey, I don't want no problems
Boy[Incomprehensible], you f*ckin' track boys are crazy, yo
Get this message, call me back, you know
We can rap 'mono e mono'
But you know, on the house phone
555, 55, huh? 5, yea, that's it
Call me back ASAP, baby
1 or is it 2?
f*ck it, it's, add it up 3, baby
Holla back, peace
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