Woorden:
After 7 Sprung On It

even faze me Some people call it love I call it sprung on you Here we go, here we go I'm coming again You got me messed up, baby I'm sprung on it Here

call it love I call it sprung on you - ooh baby Here we go Here we go I'm coming again You got me messed up I'm sprung on it [Chorus] I thought it

got the blunt nigga pass it I didn't even know you was here so He passed it with a couple hits of acid Like I refuse to stay alive, it's pills and mo

screw fixin to give it to this boy goin flip his tounge man go on, go on, go strong (Big Moe) heeeeeaaaaa yeaaaaaaaah Im gonna bring young G in on this

work this Turning tricks like a clown in a circus And don't get sprung, your little dick 24 7 Everybody sticks, geah Thats the way it is, thats how it

it's hard to be, a young playa shootin to the tizzop could never be a sucker who's sprung on some kizzot Mac Drizzay the one you like to listen to I'm on

tongue I couldn't nut yet, but fuck that It was still fun, to look, I took Vasoline, even though it was thick And rubbed it on my dick, now I'm grown

Kutt got the blunt nigga pass it I didn't even know you was here so He passed it with a couple hits of acid Like I refuse to stay alive, it's pills and

nigga wit no job on probation Have enough scratch to relax on some gold daytons? And even if I'm stolen, It don't matter, cuz I'm sittin' on the next