Intro: br br [whistling] br Shorty!! Shorty!! br Shorty c'mere baby girl! (I like what I see) br This go out to erybody man, a little station identification br And we call this one for all y'all, who be going to buy... br br Chorus: br br The cheebas, them liquors br The condoms, hit the ass br It's the cheebas, the liquors br The condoms, that ass br br Verse One: Mr. Cheeks br br Now now now br Met this girl, just the other day br When I was up, on Rockaway br She was in Kennedy Fried (word em up) br A little kill's breast, and I said, "Excuse me Miss... br maybe we can go and jus chat." "About what?" br "About, about this about that." br I bet I put somethin in yo mind br To make you heel it up bring it back come rewind br Now I'm, just a rap artist br Not sayin that I'm the best not the smartest but br But I come up wit things ya never seen br Things you never heard of like money and the murder like br Next thing you know we in the rest br Drinkin liqour, puffin on the buddha sess br I threw on me a Rough Rider br I slid inside her br br Chorus: br br Wit my cheebas, my liquors br My condoms, hit the ass br I had the cheebas, them liquors br The condoms, hit the ass br We had the cheebas, the liquors br The condoms, hit the ass br We had the cheeba, the liquor br The condom, the ass!! br br Verse Two: Freaky Tah br br Don't be fuckin wit my shorty, sippin on her forty br Or puffin on her blunt, cuz she's no fuckin stunt br True to the game, goes to school for her edu-ma-cation br While I bounce around the nation br From nation and back to New York br I twist the cap, pop the cork br and take a long walk to the court br Buddha, I spark chill wit my crew br Who it be Mr. Cheeks when I sip my nigga brew br And get in, you gets the fan understand br Bouncin, we gets to buzzin forty ouncin br Hit Virginia, I get the shorty-shorty br Hippin on the forty on the corner wanna bone br In home or out on my own br I get whatever hit her, and then get rid of her...