85/Billy Dee Interlude

Big boi] Uh-huh, yeah, yknahmtalkinbout? A-town connection right heah You got youngbloodz, uhh Featurin daddy fatsack, yknahmtalkinbout? Outkast, yknahmtalkinbout? Yeah, like dis. check it out Repeat 2x (sung) I know youre waitin for daddy, it wont be long shawty Be patient cause im comin to you Ridin dirty on 85, slow, takin it easy I dont want nothin to keep me from you Now the wind blows as im on 85, and chiefin good With a six-pack a that colt 45 just like i should And if i could, i will, i might, get blowed tonight If thangs go right, im gon cut this hoe tonight So ima get a call, from this broad Run the game like she aint ready But still indeed, she on her knees, keepin thangs steady Like betty crocker, the face doctor Just as she swallows with passion So now she braggin, laggin behind What questions she now be askin, so time is passin Now im mashin on, im gone, livin in the world of hoes So i suppose, its goin down deep in yo city Cause in these parts, aint nuthin bad hard times Now shawty, please, really Sheeeit Im lookin for anythang, gonna cutem up Like everythang, in my stable Sir lucius, with the left foot, is ready willing and able But these hoes will get on your nerves Fuck all that kickin em to the curb You lackin that tolerance You let the hoe swallow it, get off in yo parlor an Stab out to the cajun crab house Or the jamaican cat house Or the college, frat house For the gul you just, mad house that rat house And get you some scrub, she aint ya girl Skeet-skeet one off and dip boi Im slick as a curl, smooth as a pearl Dont, dont be givin no gifts boi On the first date or the worst date Im goin all the way on the first play Like hail marys to field goals I think i was put here to drill hoes For real doe; and while you blowin up my Bar im off in your purse To get my gas money then im back on the spressway And im out this, geyeah! Man this shit gettin crazy, this girl wants to face me Met her jes last week, told me that her name was stacy Bad lil bitch, add her straight to my collection Jump in my llac, in my pocket got protection For thangs to go down, see i aint playin around Got a half a tank of gas, im 85 southbound Its a long ass way, im from the 20 side of thangs She said its dead serious, hot like some lighter flames Oh you know how it go, im the nigga, she the hoe She told me some mo, i shut my cadillac do My hands on the grain, my pedal down to the ground Aint got my license, back so i need to slow down Now im scrapin the flo, shawty aint got on no drawers Man im breakin the law, tryna get me this broad I dont know what it is, but shawty fine as hell Slum-type that i like, straight from a-t-l Shawty yeah! (To fade)