Chez Maurice (feat. Hardbody Jones)

I'm doin flips, I keep spliffs up in my bag Like to jump high, so I don't f*ck with Skytag Your girl come over, I sit down and lie back She take care of me like daddy do you like that? Keep goin like that, maybe I'll pipe that If I fucked her once then I know she'll come right back You must be mad, was you plannin to wife that? And Ben's laughing like "yo tu veux tu ton styfe back?" Chez Maurice, chez Maurice Chez Maurice, chez Maurice Chez Maurice, chez Maurice Chez Maurice, chez Maurice If I'm her daddy, when the homies smash it's babysittin I'm runnin laps around the tracks while they be sittin I hope they peepin and not sleepin when this hit the shelf I'm a pitbull on the track and y'all some baby kittens Y'all might shit yourself When I creep up like I'm splinter cell, with the stealth Slap you in the face with your own hand don't, hit yourself Sprinklin all of the keef like I'm Tinker Bell, never smelled a stinker smell