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Any Style You Want Lyrics

(Any style you want, big boy you gon get it) x4
Step in the place
b****** look at me from head to toe
Hoe a** n***** look like "Oh no"
Cuz I'm the
Body s*****a, b**** catcha
Got a .357, don't make me point it atcha
Cuz when I'm gone off Hennesy
I be tryin to f*** hoes from Detroit to Tennessee
And it's a everyday thang to me
And yo, only my nutz get to hang with me--n****
(I got a phat sack of indo)
Man--I got a half ounce of Afghan--f*** that
I'm from the city where they show no pity
n***** get buried in the ground like Frank Nitti
n****--fill my cup up with V-S-O-P
And Reel Life is in the house most definitely
f***** with these hoes
Chorus:
Hey young ho(the world is yours) x4
You might catch me tippin at a t***ie bar
f***** with b****** with big booties, and there they are
You got: Bootylicious, Rumpshaka
Nuttin Nyce, Jamaica,
Peaches, Secret, Versace, Sassette
Mystic, Lipstick--I see some p**** y'all
Ahhhh s***
Back to the bar, take a sip of my drink
I'm thinkin to myself, "Do her p**** stank?"
(Ay girl why you f***** with that n****, he ain't pimpin)
He trippin, I ain't bullshittin
Come and get this bank while I sip my drink
Some of you hoes fresh out the fish tank
Say somethin smellin fishy
And they say it's you
Ah s***, get the f*** back baby boo
Cuz if it's true, I ain't even tryina f*** wit you
And plus you look like a dog named s***** Doo--ho
Chorus:
Hey young ho(the world is yours) x4
I got b******, on my mind
I can't hold back b****, now's the time
I wanna f*** all b****** in the house tonight
Like Rudy Ray Moore played Dolemite
Oh s*** b****, you got my d*** on bone
Now I'm makin raps about you on the microphone
Ain't no way in the world I'm leave you alone
Heard you had the bomb p****, I asked my boy Tone
Hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
b**** bring a friend
And if she ain't f***** then leave her a** home(take yo a** home)
Cuz she ain't gettin nothin but the thuggish ruggish bone
I'm gone
Esham(singing):
If I only had one b****
That would always suck my d***
Like you told me in your letters
One b**** is always better
So I save the d*** for you
Cuz no other b**** will do
One b**** is always better
Chorus:
Hey young ho(the world is yours) x4
(???, any style you want, big boy you gon get it) x5
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Dead Flowerz (1996)
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