Da First Date – Tear Da Club Up Thugs & Koopsta Knicca: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

Tear Da Club Up Thugs & Koopsta Knicca

Da First Date

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Utwór Da First Date został wydany 25 stycznia 2000 przez Hypnotize Minds Productions jako część albumu Three 6 Mafia Presents: Hypnotize Camp Posse

Szczegóły utworu

AlbumThree 6 Mafia Presents: Hypnotize Camp Posse

Data wydania25 stycznia 2000

WytwórniaHypnotize Minds Productions

JęzykEnglish

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM75

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Tear Da Club Up Thugs

Tear Da Club Up Thugs

Performer

DJ Paul

Programming

Koopsta Knicca

Performer

Juicy J

Programming

Lil Pat

Programming

Kurt Clayton

Programming

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Paul Beauraguard

Paul Beauraguard

Composer, Lyrics

Jordan Houston

Composer, Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

DJ Paul

Producer, Mixing Engineer

Juicy J

Producer, Mixing Engineer

Lil Pat

Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer

Larry Nix

Mastering Engineer

Tekst Utworu

(Tastes good, tastes good, tastes good)

[Man:] So what's up with you right now?

[Girl:] What you mean? What's up with me? What's up with you?

[Man:] I'm trying to find out what you want to do

[Girl:] I think I need to go home, chill out, relax

[Man:] I think you need to go with me and lay down and relax with me

[Girl:] Naw, it's too early for that

[Man:] Too early? I've been thinking about it for a long time

[Girl:] But I just met you, I don't do that...on the first date

[Man:] Been with a man, you should have been doing it, girl, what's wrong with you?

[Girl:] What's wrong with you? You ain't getting none

The shit started off real well

Real swell the bitch was talking lovely

She got me scooping her from the crib, say around 8:30

It'll be my first time hitting this bitch I gotta work

I call me **** Big L for about two ounces to serve

I jumped in some kinda fresh-smelling, like, is it me?

I'm thinking I know I'm one anxious, this bitch is beeping me

This one right here is too wheezy, I'm damn near scared of that

But I'ma let you boys know when I take care of that

I'm pulling up to the crib, lights out

I hit her Nextel celli tell her to come on out

Stepping out of the crib, sexy looking bad as hell

I'm knowing goddamn well I'm bout to get in that tail

So we pulled out first stop J&S liquor store

Don't you play no games, young boy

You know that's where I gotta go

She talking about going to my crib, but that ain't trying to happen

I changed the subject, poured another cup, and I kept on yapping

Jumped on the title of sex, hoping the hoe peeps game

Hickeys all over her neck, so I know she got a man

I'm coming out, can we fuck? I'm on my period

Bitch the lies

So I dropped the trick off at the first stop sign

And I'ma holla hoe

I conversates

I'm trying to fuck on the first date (First date)

Weaving all on that oil, but still you hesitate (Hesitate)

I'm wasting time with this funk ass bitch

Riding round with this drunk ass bitch

Hoe let it bump

Chicken chicken, don't be tripping, when I'm bout to spit this pimping

Stacking cheese and counting up easy, cause you know I'm into winning

Heard your **** like a pigeon, punk ass faggotts always switching

See that Lexus that he ride in, I got that strapped on my wrist and

Come on, hoe, and stop the fronting, keep my dick from jumping jumping

Take a shot of fifths and liquor, but I can't be buying nothing

Where I'm from, I can't be saying, 'cause I'm just too cheap for paying

Can't be hanging drinking drinking, with this guru, what a behavior

Bout to ball the troops to college, watching haters how they be falling

Looking for the freaky freakys, that be chewing the dick and swallowing

We can take a short'n riding, through the cut to reach your housing

We can ride down to the river, while you work on using your mouth'n

Everybody know you going, bet you probably saying oh no'n

Then I'm gonna teach you lessons, stranglin all to death and rowing

And your sister know she with it, heard she let my **** hit it

Then she get the licking-licking, then ya have to pay to quit it

I conversates

I'm trying to fuck on the first date (First date)

Weaving all on that oil, but still you hesitate (Hesitate)

I'm wasting time with this funk ass bitch

Riding round with this drunk ass bitch

Hoe let it bump

I conversates

I'm trying to fuck on the first date (First date)

Weaving all on that oil, but still you hesitate (Hesitate)

I'm wasting time with this funk ass bitch

Riding round with this drunk ass bitch

Hoe let it bump

Bitch I don't wanna just hold hands and listen to slow jams

I'm not with that romance, or candlelight slow dance

Hoe, why don't you take a chance? Ain't like you ain't fucked before

Come out those tight-ass pants, stop thinking that I won't call no more

Don't listen to the rumors that Lord will screw ya and sly

You wanna wine and dine, but don't wanna bump and grind

There's plenty hoes that wanna bone

So next time we don't get it on, the next time you phone

You gets a dial tone bitch

There's many bitches that's fine as fuck

Tell me how many dicks that they done sucked? (Say what?)

Them pretty bitches that like to suck

No telling, tell me how many **** they done fucked? (Say what?)

One to the honey bitch over in the corner

Two to the bitch on the porch

Take 'em to the bathroom

Dick them in the fucking moon

Make 'em 'til their toes rub on this side fuck

What the fuck you want though?

Could it be my back room door wide open

Naw, you know that'd make me mad

The cheese in my pocket, please, for the head on the dash

Koopsta Knicca sleeping on the bitch on the weekend, weekend

I conversates

I'm trying to fuck on the first date (First date)

Weaving all on that oil, but still you hesitate (Hesitate)

I'm wasting time with this funk ass bitch

Riding round with this drunk ass bitch

Hoe let it bump

I conversates

I'm trying to fuck on the first date (First date)

Weaving all on that oil, but still you hesitate (Hesitate)

I'm wasting time with this funk ass bitch

Riding round with this drunk ass bitch

Hoe let it bump

Hoe get up out my shit!

Ugly bitch I ain't wanna fuck your little stanking ass anyway bitch

Only reason I man motherfucking

Man took your motherfucking ass and babysitted you all night bitch

Cause my **** was trying to fuck you

Motherfucking dike ass greedy little ugly drunk

Stanking breath ass bitch

Cigarette smoking ass hoe

Get the fuck up out my car bitch!

(Tastes good, tastes good, tastes good...)

Written by: Jordan Houston, Paul Beauraguard

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