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It's about that time, y'all Haha, Ruff Ryders You know, Teflon, Eve, woo! Yo, yo, yo They wanna know Who's that girl? Uh, yo, yo, c'mon, c'mon
It's about that time, y'all Haha, Ruff Ryders You know, Teflon, Eve, woo! Yo, yo, yo They wanna know Who's that girl? Uh, yo, yo, c'mon, c'mon
You already know who it is, it's ya boi It's Christmas, it's Christmas Eve Anybody sayin' it's Christmas Eve It's time to get your presents ready, no
Though we fell out by that tree We still have something together that no one can get between I see just who you are and could be Those wounds on you are
know that Santa's coming to town (town) I'm the one who wants to take you on a sleigh ride now So today is all about you, babe The mistletoe can
know me Cause I'm out the door for sure approach me Wave your hand to come over trying to coach me (what?) Why you in the V-I, E-V-E too fly to drop by
about who I am Blond bee, find me in the hood with my peoples Love y'all, hate the rest of y'all that I can see through Above that, I can't feel
sleigh full of toys For a whole, wide world Of good girls and boys It's hard to sleep a wink Every clock seems to stall Yeah Christmas Eve's the longest
Who's got turquoise pearls, seductive eyes (c'mon, c'mon) Kiss my lips, pull me in like a riptide, yeah You are blinded by the all knowing Illuminati eye
she receives Especially at eve She's grinding on me I'm grinding all week These man are just fake I can see fraud So let's be real Ya girl seems
Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin' Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby I'ma put the bitch down, 'cause the boy got rabies All my pups is
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow! GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European swallow, that's my point. GUARD #2:
all that bullshit out Like "what a girl want what a girl need A fuckin job and a brand new hair weave What a girl want what a girl need A fuckin job
on the cottage And you a nigga to turn his back on a bitch Like I ain't got it and forget that Bratty type spoiled by the best black Caddy escalated '99 edition
my arsenal What a time to be alive ahn? Let the memory linger like a bullet in your skull I'm Adam YOU KNOW WHO's Eve I let her win sometimes you win
or the backseat? Girls know they love all that nasty shit Girls know they love it when They shit get licked We fuck, we pray, she classy But she don't fuck with
My favorite artist Pink said to try So I'm gunna retry this heat beat to sing to Eve Remember Eve, her gardens waiting that's no lie And I'll sing it
know where to go That's Adam and Eve Thirteen, thirteen Thirteen, thirteen I was balling hard Chasing clout, chasing girls And doing my thing I was
Formica floors Shoes by Jimmy Chu's and Michael Core's Fuck Thelma and Louise, it's Trina and Eve (uh, yeah) Hook (Eve) I'm not a regular bitch, I
of me 'cause I'm pure Oh my Lord, discipline for the win, I just go for it It's a trend for these men to die on their own sword Journey far, learn who
[Eve] Keep it shaking cali keep it quaking 'Cause the ryders got me bringin home the bacon Show me love and it wasn't no mistakin That I would
real love like Adam and Eve You say you love me but what does that mean I've been hurt more times than you can't believe I want that real love don't do
they move Head knocker, baby try to catch the groove Lips, hips, damn, who that girl? Bombshell, shorty known across the world Wanna stop this but
They usually hate her when she comes around Huh, first lady mobbin' nigga hit the ground Next break into that who we what a sound Heads boppin',
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