DA HOL 9 - 12 Rounds lyrics

[Hook x2: Kaos]

Oh yes mami, come over here and

Lay your head on daddy chest mami

And plus ill put them hickies down on

Yo necks mami, we could be goin

12 rounds without no rest mamiiii

[Verse 1: Kemo]

Say baby girl, its a shady world

And I'm a gorilla up out that STL, they say we thurl

I know my hands small, that don't mean nuttin

Wait till you peep what's behind my drawers

You ain't seen nuttin, comin out them jeans bustin

Comin out them scenes flushin, so many rubbers

down my toilet clogged and the neighbors seen sumthin

These nights I dream of em, these nights I'm mean thrustin

In and out, from the front to the back to the side

Let me ride that mean muffin, now girl you know its on

I'm bout to make you moan, ooh you lookin so tasty in them thongs

You know you wrong, and baby when we bone

We gon play this song, not Mary J. Blige, not no Joe, not Darnell Jones

Let me on clear my fonk, baby Kemo be grown, Ima go so

Alone you gon be like "what type of drugs you on?"

Lemme skip the foreplay, down on our fours legged

Down like you ol mami and you a rug off in her hallway

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: Kaos]

Hmm so you feelin frisky hmm? comin out them Vicki's

Girl to lick me plus you tipsy hmm

Why don't you and yo partnas go and get busy (yes'ir yes'ir)

In the back of that Navi, girl what-every

No clothes, but 3 hoes, Depris and Jackie

Plus we bout to pick up so mo, but we gotta hit the liquor sto'

First mo, make a drive across that bridge cuz

And hit that scene-o, meet wit 5, dime look for my derty Kemo

It's about to be a freak show, that's what be crackin and it happens

Every end of the week hoes, end up babbin and flabbin

Bouncin to the Beat down the block, bout to hit up Castle Lot

That's the spot, these freaks is geekin, kissin each other in the mouth

Ya we like em hot, when it comes to a nah'jae baby

You know where I be (hmm)

Layin in the bed with her good friend

Lettin yo best friend massage me

[Hook x2]