Tragically Hip

Tragically Hip - Last American Exit lyrics

Yeah, Steal The Show baby

Ima have to ride the ride the ride

Til' I find a girl to slip inside

Ice Cube aint never been shot

Aint never got got, up in the parking lot

Nigga, Scott Storch will bang the instrumental

South Central here comes the presidential

Pull up jump out the lowrider

A real lyricist nigga fuck a ghostrider

Dance baby im your provider

Yous a fly girl bitch ima spider

Im on that ass like please leave me alone

A few drinks you like please follow me home

I just hope you aint 5150

Thats a crazy hoe even though she pretty

Ice Cube only one el loco

With the volco put your ass in a chold hold

Stone cold oh yeah fuck the Broncos

Raider down, everybody better lay it down

Think im P.G. you must got a squeegy

Are you crazy, down since eazy

Here, shoulders, knees and toes

Work that pussy across the flo'

Shake that body, Steal The Show

Ice Cube bitch im about to blow (Lets go)

Im about to do it like this here

Walk over spit game in this bitch ear

Let her know my name and I got it right here

Girl you know the game can I get a volunteer

Im about to do it like this here

Walk over spit game in this bitch ear

Let her know my name and I got it right here

Plus a pound of weed do I got a volunteer

Goin once goin twice

A nigga nice when I turn off the lights

Tell your friends yo fuck they advice

Cause some time them hoes act like dykes

Cock blockers, pull out your mouth piece

Game over, we up in the range rover

Wake up in the morning with a hangover

Roll over do the whole damn thang over

Ima roller, took her ass back where I drove her

And we still aint sober, motherfucker it still aint hova

Its the super nova, niggas been doin over

Ice Cube been rappin since 84'

About the cocaine streets and the po'-po'

Introduce you to my 6-4 low-low

Yeah the one the just pulled out the mo-mo

Punks jump up to get beat down

Daddy home motherfucker put your feet down

Jump up yall better clean up

Cause I might done pull out this nina

Put your cups up boy if you fucked up

And you got the baddest bitch up in the club

Put your cups up even if she ugly

And it look like the bitch play rugby

We could take me anywhere where the thugs be

When they see me motherfuckers wanna hug me

Its all love cuz, its all love blood

Its all love when them niggas thrownin up the dub

Its all love with the brown and they yellow man

Cause a nigga got money like the jello man

Mo money, yo money, hoe money

Mama didnt raise no dummy learn from me

Cause I could flip shit fast as bisquick

Mr. Butterworth take it for what its worth

I got them low lows flat like pancakes

Sippin on syzzurp Fuck what ya hizzerd

Steal The Show baby

You know a lot of these bitches need an antibiotic

Moxacillin, Penicillin, something with a slin' in it

They want a sugar daddy, they want a man on a fixed income

They want man where they can come over to the old mans house

And go in the back porch and get $30 or $40 every here and there

And get in they honda and ride on off

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