"Tip Drill"
"Noun. Comes from the Basketball practice in which players run hit the ball off of the backboard then the next
player comes along does the same and so on. A tip drill is a person up for everything. Imagine a group of men lining up to
have sex with one woman, that woman would be the Tip Drill.
Verb. To have sex with a girl with a nice ass but an ugly face "
Artist: Nelly
(Chorus) I said it must be ya ass cause it aint yo face i need
a tip drill i need a tip drill... Said if you see a tip drill point her out where she at point her out where she at point
her out there she go...
(Verse 1) We throwin money in the air like we don't give a fuck lookin for a tip drill
i need a tip drill... Now mama girl you gotta friend that don't mind joinin in ima tip drill i need a tip drill... Now
baby girl bring it ova let me spit my pimp juice i need a tip drill i need a tip drill... I said it ain't no fun unless
we all get some I need a tip drill we need a tip drill...
(Verse 2) I said now come on girl you know what we came here
for cause you a tip drill we need a tip drill... You lookin good in them shorts but they look better on the floo' casue
you's a tip drill cause you's a tip drill... See now i wanna let you ride but the rubber might slide you's a tip drill
girl you a tip drill... Toot that ass up mama put that dip in ya back and let me tip drill just let me tip drill...
(Verse 3)(Girl talking) I said it must be ya money cause it aint
yo face you a tip drill nigga you a tip drill... My apple bottom lookin right i know you wanna bite you's a tip drill i
heard you was a tip drill... I got you payin my bills and buyin automobiles you a tip drill nigga you a tip drill... I
know you a trick gon' spin that shit you ole' tip drill you funky ass tip drill...
"Part of the reason rap artists come under fire more than any
other group is because people don’t respect what we do as art. When actress Halle Berry appears in Monster’s
Ball, people separate the character from the real person, and she wins an Oscar! A rapper couldn’t use a line describing
what she did in the movie, let alone film it in a video, without getting heat for it." -Nelly
With the help of business partners and investors Nelly has founded the
energy drink "Pimp Juice". Check the What the Industry Is Saying link to see Nelly's opinions on the controversy surrounding
his lyrical content.
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Artist: Tupac
Now
you've been actin like you want it for a long time All up in a nigga face, givin me them strong vibes Look in my eyes
and you'll find peace A gemini, so you really blow my mind freak, c'mon I got my clothes off, hard as a nigga in jail Skinny
niggaz throw the dick well Everybody get they condoms, brother cause it's time to fuck Hurry up and put it on nigga,
time is up What's next got my mind on some group sex Where you goin baby, I ain't even through yet Do it like a true
vet, love it how I threw it to ya Even now make it good to ya, remember me? I love fuckin slow with the lights low Black
puerto rican even white hoes, bellisimo Que linda, dame beso, come to papi Fuck until the shit is sloppy, if you really
want it
...
Alright
all my real niggaz and my real bitches Let me see you do it like this, c'mon
…
Daddy rock a
player body 'til I tell you to stop Hit the right spot if not leave money and kick rocks I'm a thug ho, I need a thug
nigga up beside me A player that can ride me, a cat that can rob me Make a jazzy ho like me bust a sweat Hit it from
the back, grab me by my neck, demand your respect I'm not a on my back ho I ride the dick and hit it 'til it cold Bustin
fits of nuts.. get 'em up I'm a sagitarrius freak, my real hoes feel me Legs open wide, nigga dick inside Like (?)
tonight's the night for you to hit it doggie style Lay me on my stomach while I'm countin them hundreds Fake bitches
wanna front like they don't wanna keep it real You know you want a thug nigga just to see how it feel Hoes wanna rock
Gabbana, Dolce and Versace Let me rock your body mouth on my.. call you papi...
Yeah, like that? Yeah
…
See,
it all started simple, turned into me lickin the nipples Fuckin you doggie style to this instrumental Hands up, all
up inside ya, hell I can stand ya Eyes open I don't plan to bust, just hold on Baby let me zone in, whaddyou mean? Can
you scream let it go beotch, how does it feel? Got a nigga like steel in ya, to keep goin Now I'm fuckin like I'm killin
ya, let's go another round Baby is you down really, two shots of ecstasy Lick a nigga down silly, your body next to
me I could touch you inside, and you'll cry So good when a nigga leave, you'll die My mama told me baby be a man
put it on her Hittin bitches like, switches comin around the corner I wanna let me get my ride on It's yo' dick baby
but it's my song, now if you really want it Rock, your body body, rock your body…
… Gots to send this one out to the freaky bitches Definitely all the scorpios,
and the geminis, and the virgos You know I know the truth about you scorpios and you virgos No doubt gotta give it to
the capricorns They some freaks too on the down down The libras, they like it even but they still like fuckin No
doubt, aquariuses, libras, I said those Leos, yeah they some freaks, leos is freaks They always wanna run shit in bed Sagitarrius,
taurus.. cancer, all you freaky fucks I'm a zodiac fucker I'll do you all one at a time And all day long, let's get
busy!
Born on June 16, 1971 in Brooklyn Tupac Shakur became one of raps largest icons. He was
murdered on September 13, 1996 in Las Vegas after being shot. He has released more post-mortem albums then any artist
to date.
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"Some Cut"
Artist: Lil Scrappy and Trillville
[Chorus] What
it is hoe, ah what's up (what's up) Can a nigga get in them guts (them guts) Cut you up like you ain't been cut (been
cut) Show your ass how to really catch a nut (oh yeah yeah) Well give me your number and I'll call (I'll call) And
I'll follow that ass in the mall (in the mall) Take you home, let you juggle my balls (my balls) While I'm beatin and
tearin down your walls (oh yeah)
[Verse One] This your boy Mr. Funkadelic, what's the business baby I've been
eyeing you all day in the mall miss lady You looking good, I think I seen your ass in the hood With your friends dressed
up, trying to front if you could But anyway, gone and drop a number or something So I can call you later on,on your
phone or something Take you home, and maybe we could bone or something It's no limits to what we do,cause tonight we
cutting, gut busting I'm digging in your walls something viscious With your legs to the ceiling, catch a nut someting
serious You delirious,or might I say you taste so delicious With your clear brown skin, almond joys and kisses And
you ah certified head doctor Number one staller that takes dick in the ass and won't holler Bend you over and I'll follow
you straight to the room Where it goes down lovely in the Leagon of Doom
…
[Verse Two] Shit, you
know the deal before a nigga even stepped Damn that ass hot, seems like it's gone melt You know I give it to you til
you run out of breathe Then bust a nut all over yourself The first time I called, you were juggling on my balls In
and out of your jaws, I was beating down your walls Had your ass breaking laws for a player was the cause And every
time you seen a G you was slipping off your drawers, I recall I met your ass at the mall, in the fall You the one with
the dress on, let me take you home Show your ass how to buss a nut, up in the guts Cut you up like you ain't been cut From
the back (back) then to the side (side) to the front Turn around,you got me right I smack them thighs, anyway that you
want me So gone see about a pimp and that monkey And that's fo' sho'
…
[Verse Three] What's the buiseness baby, can I get in them drawes I like the way your hands rub
against my balls Cause you the one, a nigga met at south dekalb mall With your pretty brown skin, thick thighs and all 135
petite, and your smell is unique Maybe we can exchange numbers and hook up in the week Oh, You a freak, I knew it from
the first time I saw you The way you played with your tongue, I knew right then I would call you So what it is, they
call me Super Don from the ville And I'ma tell you like this, cause a nigga so real, and stay trill Cause all I wanna
do is just drill, with that ass in the air, and the pussy I kill And I feel, you love to fuck up on a hill Suck dick
from behind, and take nut in your grill So bitch chill, and shut your mouth just for a second While
I lay this dick down on you just like I'm Teddy
Born and raised in Atlanta, Lil Scrappy is apart of a music genre called Crunk,
which consists of music largely from the Southern United States. In this picture Lil Scrappy can be seen holding his
"pimp cup". Pimpcostumes.com states "If you wanna work the art... you gotta look the part!".
"Hoes With Babies"
Artist: Odd Squad
[ CHORUS ] Fuckin with them hoes with them babies Woo woo woo oo Fuckin with them hoes with them babies Yeah
yeah
[ Rob Quest ] Alright now, when you fuckin with them hoes you know with 4, 5 kids And when you come you
gots to bring candy and chips and shit Got a rubber in your pocket thinkin you'se the pussy-getter But when you come
inside you end up the baby-sitter Tellin the kids to put some shoes on they goddamn feet Hey y'all, straighten up and
be neat, why don't you take your ass to sleep You got the job, you're knowin Bob, you're knowin 50s, 60s, 70s 75 and
80s, bitch, there's somethin with these babies Here's a dollar, beat it, here now take your ass and scram You're worse
than flies at a picnic - goddamn You little snotty nose brat, y'all's about to get slapped Hey, stop pullin on my earring
- hey, get the feet off my lap Where yo daddy at? See, I'm only here for the evening To get that pussy good she fix
a sandwich then I'm leavin Really though, I'll probably leave with a hard-ass dick But that's the shit you gotta put
up with Yo, when you're
[ CHORUS ]
[ Jugg Mugg ] I called up this gal and set up a date I met her at
her place, the Cuney Homes around 8 And when I knocked a little bad-ass niggy opened the do' This bitch came out talkin
bout (come on y'all, let's go) Let's go where? (To McConald's, hell it's right up the street We gotta go and get my
kids a little somethin to eat) Now I'm thinkin to myself like, what's the goddamn deal I'm orderin two Big Macs and
four Happy Meals And I spent all of my snaps, now what's the haps on the naps? Let's put the kids in the sack and let
me hit it from the back Now I'm tryin to bone mommy on the bathroom floor But little man steady knockin at the door Her
little girl started cryin, now it's gettin shitty To keep her ass from cryin pick out the sag titty Fuck it, where my
drawers and my shoes, show me to the do' Hey, I'm Audi, hoe - yeah, that's how it go
The Odd Squad pertains to the Southern
Rap category. They were signed to Rap-a-Lot Records in 1992, releasing their first single in 1994 titled "I Can't See It".
The album was flop.
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