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me little mama But you say I'm on duty I'm lookin' for a A real big o' booty I really like your kat And if you let me her I know you're not a take you to go see Usher I keep a hoes Santa I keep a vixen Got that dasher, dancer, Dixen, comet, cupid, Donner, BLITZEN! I'm hotter 100 degrees A lotta bread, no seeds If I'm in yo I'm signin tig ol bitties I'm plottin on how I can take Cassie away Diddy The girls want a Yeah they than a Rainmen Usher me in, LOVES RAYMOND!
All the girls standing in the for the Bathroom! All the girls standing in the for the Bathroom! All the standing in the line for the Bathroom! All the standing, All the, All the standing, All the, All the girls in the line for the Bathroom! All the girls standing in the for the Bathroom! All the standing in the, All the standing in the line for the Bathroom!
Cant a fire (Oh Oh) You cant a fire (oh, oh) without a spark This gun's for (Oh Oh) even if we're just dancing in the
Hit her wit flex Hit her wit that Hit her wit Hit her wit flex She go be fo some more Hit her wit that Hit her wit flex Hit her wit Hit her wit that She go be beggin fo more Hands on yo while you workin' on the floor You know, mama choosing as I walk the door Gucci head to toe so you I'm chosen so watch me hit her with that flex She go be for some more
Hey my nigga we havin' a day and I won't fuck with me. Why? 'Cause it's the 1st of the month and now we smokin', chokin', rollin' And sippin' on 40 ounces thuggin' come we got the blessed rum From jumpin' all we high Hit up the block to where? 99 I get with my to get me some yayo up nigga what you need? We got to get P.O.Ded Fiend for the leaves it up it's the foe sure you better lay low Cause the po-po creep when roll slow If you can't get away better toss yayo Keep bankroll Yeah we havin' a celebration, I to stay high And you better believe when it's to grind I'm for mine crime after crime Fin to creep to the pad cause mom's got on the grill If we got the food, you it's the 1st of the month and my we chills foe real (3X) Wake up, up, wake up it's the 1st of the month To get up, get up, get up so cash checks and get up
who the fuck are who the are who the are who the are y'all (y'all, y'all y'all) who the are y'all who the are who the are who the are y'all (y'all, y'all y'all) on me long as drink it drop the ball, fuck y'all thinking making sure the young money ship is never to set it off in this bitch Jada Pinkett I shouldn't drove, tell me how I'm getting home you too to be laying down in bed alone I can teach you how to my language Rosetta stone I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I've ever got to go thriller Mike on these n'ggas all I need is a fucking red jackets with some super good a package of the swishas I did it over night, it couldn't any quicker y'all know them, but it me either but point the biggest skeptic out I'll them a believer It wouldn't be the first time I've done it hundreds When I should be throwing bitch I run it ahh
Who run it I run it Who run it Bitch I, I run it Who run it I run it These niggaz got anna, but they ain't got plenty I'm out of luxury cars, still got these on the run I'm hearin' many words, but ain't no actions to We can do some war for war, we can do some and movin' We can in the middle of these streets or in the middle of RING I can pop chest, PLASTIC glock, or pop your jaw ring don't hate me hate the bank FOR G's that I take Or my shiny wristband, and big ass rims I rotate (4X) bitches ain't runnin'(runnin'), shit but y'all mouth Cause the first hater step, the first get tossed out