Disto Cake

by Xzibit

Just gimme one of those then
You wanna see the pretty colors in your nose when
I hit the dancefloor
In my crazy pose and
I feel the doses come in little roses
Behind you, mind you, they can still find you
Grind you up bind you up to blind you, then line you up
Ah cuffin' them up, ‘til your shit cracks up like a tea cup
Don't you ask that where you left your balls at
When shit's wack, shit's plat, shit's outta date, shit's crap
You take a nap fucking up your gat with your pants wet slapping down stains where you last sat
Just gimme one of those then
You wanna see the pretty colors in your nose when
I hit the dancefloor
In my crazy pose and
I feel the doses come in little roses
Just gimme one of those then
You wanna see the pretty colors in your nose when
I hit the dancefloor
In my crazy pose and
I feel the doses come in little roses
Breaking of the neck of the mec at the discotèque with a bottle of becks
I reckon he'd be checking his pecks on the decks of my Lexus in a wreck you know that it affects us, you're next
Where's my check, just a sec, Bob will sex
What the heck, yogurt grec, to connect
Just gimme one of those then
You wanna see the pretty colors in your nose when
I hit the dancefloor
You'd be knowing he be flowing to do you the way he does
We'd be showing how we going row in dough and be above
Make up your mind, whatcha buyin' this this time, is it cake on the line or disto a dime
Dozen ‘til you're buzzing with the sexy loving with the chaudasse humming on the oven and we're both coming
Just gimme one of those then
You wanna see the pretty colors in your nose when
I hit the dancefloor
In my crazy pose and
I feel the doses come in little roses
Just gimme one of those then
You wanna see the pretty colors in your nose when
I hit the dancefloor
In my crazy pose and
I feel the doses come in little roses
Free your mind, it's the time, to taste my, piece of disto cake
Free your mind, it's the time, to taste my, piece of disto cake
You'd be knowing he be flowing to do you the way he does
We'd be showing how we going row in dough and be above
Make up your mind, whatcha buyin' this this time, is it cake on the line or disto a dime
Dozen ‘til you're buzzing with the sexy loving with the chaudasse humming on the oven and we're both coming
To blind you, then line you up
Ah cuffin' them up, ‘til your shit cracks up like a tea cup
Don't you ask that where you left your balls at
When shit's wack, shit's plat, shit's outta date, shit's crap
You take a nap fucking up your gat with your pants wet slapping down stains where you last sat
Just gimme one of those then
You wanna see the pretty colors in your nose when
I hit the dancefloor
In my crazy pose and
I feel the doses come in little roses
Just gimme one of those then
You wanna see the pretty colors in your nose when
I hit the dancefloor
In my crazy pose and
I feel the doses come in little roses
Free your mind, it's the time, to taste my, piece of disto cake
Free your mind, it's the time, to taste my, piece of disto cake
Free your mind, it's the time, to taste my, piece of disto cake
Free your mind, it's the time, to taste my, piece of disto cake