Review of Kangaroo Jack (2003) by Connor M — 01 Sep 2010
Marsupials are wicked!
I got ass cheeks on my white tee.
All these hoes keep gridin' on me.
Coming in the club every night of the week.
Keep a nigga poppin' them chrispy white tees.
X2.
La La La, La La La, La La La, La La La, La La La, La La La, La La La,.
La La La La La La.
Verse 1.
(Southern Smoke).
Its your boy.
Venny O.
Mr. Outrageous.
The kush is blazin'.
These bitches is racin'.
Cuz a nigga is famous.
She asked for a dance I said baby get naked.
Now she got me up against the wall.
Ass pressed tight against my balls.
She's feeling on me.
And i'm feeling on her.
Look down I got ass cheeks on my shirt.
Chorus.
Verse 2.
(Sourthern Smoke).
Next day(Its your boy).
Right back.
Fresh from the spot got a brand new pack.
Fresh from the trap got a brand new sack.
White tees on deck just pop the tag.
No way shit could happen twice.
Caught me a chick looking oh so nice.
Started out with one dance.
Ended up with ten.
Looked down when she was done bitch got me again.
This review of Kangaroo Jack (2003) was written by Connor M on 01 Sep 2010.
Kangaroo Jack has generally received negative reviews.
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