Windowlicker Scratch Intro (Cos-Mix) lyrics

[Introduction: Marcus Morris and Gary Cruz]
I hope we find some motherf*ckin' b*tches soon, man, n*gga, I’m hornier than a motherf*cker, n*gga, you know what I'm sayin', n*gga?
I don’t give a f*ck, homes!
I don't give a f*ck neither, motherf*cker, hope we find some b*tches, man
I don't give a f*ck!
Ah, motherf*cker, we need to find us some hoes up in this motherf*cker, man, for real. You know what I'm s-- n*gga, man, what the f*ck is you slowing down for, n*gga, drive this motherf*ckin' fool! Roll, n*gga, damn!
Man, f*ck you homes!
We ain't gettin' nowhere-- We'll get-- We’ll get nowhere, man, with you drivin’ like a little-- drivin' like a little b*tch, man, you ain’t Drivin' Miss motherf*ckin' Daisy, n*gga! Just roll, n*gga, sh*t!
Man, I'm gettin’ tired of rollin' with your slow ass, n*gga, just roll, man. Some nice y-- oh, there go some b*tches right there, oh hell yeah. n*gga, just roll. It's on, motherf*cker, yeah, n*gga. Damn, I just can't wait, man, n*gga horny as a motherf*cker, man, di*k all hard, n*gga, I'm ready to f*ck, n*gga, straight up, n*gga. I'ma bout to get my groove motherf*ckin' on, y' hear me, n*gga?
Man, f*ck you homes!
n*gga- n*gga, quit slowin' this motherf*ckin' ride down, n*gga, what's wrong with you, fool? n*gga, somethin' wrong with your motherf*ckin' feet! n*gga, drive this motherf*cker, man, just get the f*ck to where we got to go, n*gga!
I don't give a f*ck, home!
Damn! The f*ck goin' on up in this b*tch? Lemme play my sh*t, n*gga! This is my motherf*ckin' tape up in this b*tch! sh*t!
I don't give a f*ck!

[Scratching: Marcus Morris, Gary Cruz]

Look, shut the f*ck up, n*gga! You gettin' on my motherf*ckin' nerves, n*gga!

[Scratching: Marcus Morris, Gary Cruz, Chiquita Martin and Marcy Turner]

Oh sh*t, hey, n*gga, hey. Hey, 'ey-- now-- 'ey, man, turn this motherf*ckin' car 'round, man. 'Ey, turn this motherf*cker around, fool! Oh, sh*t, oh, n*gga. Oh, it's on, n*gga. It's on up in this motherf*cker, man
Hey, n*gga- nig- hey, c'mon, man
Alright, fool

What's up, baby girls?
Hey, what's crackin', b*tch?
[Development: Marcus Morris, Gary Cruz, Chiquita Martin and Marcy Turner]

The f*ck goin' on up in this motherf*cker?
Not your broke ass, n*gga!
Ooh. Ooohoohoo
C'mon, girl, why you gotta be broke, girl? What's happening?
Why don't you two girls come over and get into the car, you know? Let's go!
Let's roll, we just want y'all to ride with us

Why, 'cause you ain't nothing but some broke trash-ass n*ggas, you simple-ass fool, don't be comin' up talkin' your sh*t to me!
Why you gotta f*ckin' bullsh*t me like that, b*tch?
Girl... [to Cruz] n*gga slow your roll, n*gga, you just drive

Girl, you get in, you can sit right here on my motherf*ckin' lap, let's roll! Got this party in the-- 'Ey, n*gga, slow down, n*gga, hold on, let me do this sh*t, slow down
I ain't say nothin', fool!

Girl, go on, get in this car, girl, we gonna retire, we gonna handle our business
[?], fool!
n*gga, just shut the f*ck up, n*gga!
sh*t you should shut the f*ck up, homes

Girl, go on, get in the car, girls, we can handle this business, girl. Make a n*gga wanna f*ck, girl, go on in the car
What? You ain't got sh*t comin'! You ain't got sh*t comin'!
Nothin'. Not a motherf*ckin' thing
How do you think I'mma talk to you with your fake-ass silver on, n*gga, you can't even have gold! What can you do for me?
This n*gga? Oh, wait wait wait wait wait!
Wait, let me handle this. Hey girl...
Girl, what the-- Girl, the-- what the f*ck is you talking about broke? Girl, do you see somethin' broke about this, girl?
Keep rollin'! You have got nothin' to offer me with your broke ass! And take your mama car home, n*gga! Please!
b*tch, don't try to diss me, hoe! b*tch, don't try to diss me, girl, I'm a playa, girl, for real! Playa, playa, girl!
Man, f*ck that, fool!
n*gga, shut the f*ck up man!
No, you shut the f*ck up, fool!
Let me handle this business, man!
Man, f*ck you homes!
We don't get no pus*y with your f*ckin' broke ass, n*gga!
I don't give a f*ck!
n*gga, you ain't gonna get no pus*y, no way! Don't nobody wanna talk to your broke trashy ass. Look at you! n*gga, look at your hair!
Let him say what he gotta say

Oh, girl, don't talk about my motherf*ckin' hair! No no no, f*ck you don't talk about my hair! b*tch, f*ck you, girl!

Look at his hair!
Yo' sh*t is wack
n*gga, you need to get something done to your sh*t
You really do
That's right! That's right, that's what I said, n*gga! You ain't about sh*t, your hair ain't neither!

b*tch! Don't be acting like no f*ckin' stuck-up hoe! Like you from Beverly Hills or some sh*t
You think you're all that, b*tch? What you talking about b*tch? What you trying to diss me for, fool? Man, f*ck that b*tch!
Girl, go on, get in the car, let's roll. f*ck you holding up, girl? Girl, don't be puttin' your motherf*ckin' nose up in the air, b*tch! 'Ey, n*gga, slow down!
Eh, f*ck this b*tch, homes!
Girl, go- 'ey, n*gga, slow your motherf*ckin' roll, fool! Slow your roll, n*gga!
Okay then fool, go ahead, talk to her. I'm talkin' about me and her
Lemme handle this, lemme handle this. Girl, get on, go get on in this motherf*ckin' ride, get in the f*ckin' car, and let's roll and do this sh*t! n*gga, d'you slow down let me do this sh*t
Man, f*ck you homes!
Girl, we wants to f*ck, you know what I'm sayin'? Get on in the car, go get some liquor, and we gon' get it on, girl!
You simple-ass n*gga! You better roll on!
Look, we ain't never get pus*y cause your stupid personality, man! Man shut the f*ck up, man!
Man, f*ck you, that's all you, homes!
f*ck that b*tch! Let's just roll!
See, you just mad 'cause you can't get no f*ckin' play on, that's what--
f*ck you, motherf*cker, you can't, motherf*cker--
[stretch limo rear ends the car]

[Outro: Aphex Twin]
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