Ass On Your Shoulders lyrics

[* People talking *]

[Chorus: Kokane]
Likes to go, eventual
Lead you home, come inside
Why you got your ass on your shoulders
Now, tryin' to spit at a b*tch
I lead inside
Why you got your ass on your shoulders

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Yeah b*tch put on an outfit, dazzle ya hair
Come in the club fit to take you home and frazzle the hair
b*tch understand I must have got a handle in here
Why you open up ya ass and let me travel in there
Create a scandal in there
Don't talk, let me pull it out to add another angle in there
Let me ride the back of yo ass like a camel in there
pus*y hot like she lit a f*ckin' candle in there
Remember I was tryin' to get my drink in the slot
And you was same girl actin' all stinkin' the spot
It was funny how I thought I wasted breath on the broad
A friend couldn't find her cause shorty left with the God
And then I took her back to the crib, you can figure it out
I'm diggin' it out with the di*k in her mouth
Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out
Ass swingin' about until I start kickin' em' out
Because ya...
[Chorus: Kokane]
Likes to go, eventual
Lead you home, come inside
Why you got your ass on your shoulders
Now, tryin' to spit at a b*tch
I lead inside
Why you got your ass on your shoulders

[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
I'm sayin' she f*ck a n*gga like she want the God to lay in a hearse
Makin' me curse, hope you relate to my verse
And what be makin' it worse
That they be the same b*tches frontin' like they wasn't with it at first
Actin' too good for n*ggas with your ass on your shoulders
But now you'll be f*ckin' a n*gga till he fall in a coma
I remember how you acted in the front of ya friends
As I remember now you give me head in front of my Benz
So now I'm smackin' it up, while you backin' it up
With a car load of b*tches now I'm packin' it up
Now ya whole crew comin' and we whackin' em' up
Let me beat the pus*y till I start blackin' it up
Got b*tches diggin' in my back scratchin' it up
Got em' screamin' shatterin' glass crackin' it up
Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out
Ass swingin' about till I start kickin' em' out
Because ya...
[Chorus: Kokane]
Likes to go, eventual
Lead you home, come inside
Why you got your ass on your shoulders
Now, tryin' to spit at a b*tch
I lead inside
Why you got your ass on your shoulders

[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
Sayin' in ya crib gettin' ya sh*t right sprayin' yourself
With perfume that mean the dude start playin' yourself
Ya too fly to let ya friends know ya lovin' a n*gga
So instead ya front like you ain't really f*ckin' a n*gga
But still I really love to sit on my dough
And there's nothin' I love when ya keep ya sh*t on the low
Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out
Ass swingin' about till I start kickin' em' out
Because ya...

[Chorus: Kokane]
Likes to go, eventual
Lead you home, come inside
Why you got your ass on your shoulders
Now, tryin' to spit at a b*tch
I lead inside
Why you got your ass on your shoulders
[*** MRS. CLEO SKIT ***]