Lyrics:
lady by the hand and say
Baby I'm sorry for the drama that I cause you, y'all are the backbone of every
Family this much is true sing it, I
Rhymes faster than a speeding bullet
Has more rhymes than a train has tracks
Able to leap sucker MC's in a single rhyme
Look, at the jam,
start by makin' it clear
That ain't got a thing to do with us
Tell me what it is that I gotta do, baby
For you to be my girlfriend?
And girl, I know
sure that
I'm throw back intoxicated
Change over, game over, hangover, faded
Body, shit, miss
대체 어디 있으
꾀꼬리 못 찾겠어
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe catch a lady by
(Taste it, taste it, taste it) [Repeats]
Here we go
Hey yo, ladies where you at c'mon c'mon
Ladies where you at c'mon c'mon
You ready to freak
shot
Me and my bother run out there and everybody was all confused
And hollering' and running' round
And I stepped up to this one lady and I said that
wouldn't believe that he's shot
But we'd run over there and there was so many folks around
That we couldn't see him but some lady was standin' there
single day-ay-ay-ay-ay
I'ma tell you straight
I'm single I don't got a single minute to waste
Not a day goes by
That your boy ain't fly
And I'm human so
single I need myself a lady
Waking up just like a zombie
From last nights party
Going home to watch Netflix
You're gonna need a medic
Chillin' by
She down she down
Thinking I might settle down
Make it only you & I
Be the lady by my side
But they down they down
So I'm single on my ones
Living
other and their glasses clinked
One single unit, inseparably linked
"Got a strange premonition there's a man close by"
"Don't worry about him, he wouldn't
Well Heller I-I-I feel good I'm single I'm free
yeeeaaaaa Dese ya boyz Treal T-R-E-A-L
and we doin dis song right here for all dem singles out dere
single ladies put your hands up
You know you got to do it for me shawty
Giddy giddy up lazy body giddy up
You know you got to do it for me lovie
Twerk ago
ladies at 16
With the looks straight off a movie screen
The love god
The envy of the single guy who cant get laid
Cause he's too shy
The love god
eight
No I just -I wanted to say I liked
Your butt, but I thought
That was too forward, you know
Mark: Hey, this next song is for all
The ladies in
and I can see straight thought you nigga like some dame pretzels me and my team ain't drinking bottles we sipping by cases man all we really want to do is
Let's get a house, you and me and your twelve cats
We'll put mirrors on the ceiling
We'll have a bunk bed by the bath
You'll line my mattress with
my Latin ladies, You all know you drive me crazy
by come give it to me baby
Chiqui, wha, what?, Que, que?
I could be your love if you let me
aggression obsessing after a session
I guess youll never learn your lesson
And Thats what you get by messing
With just anybody
Dont you know we dont love
like a lady
No strings
No strings, yeah
No strings
No strings, yeah
Call you by your real name but you don't like it
Chemistry so good so why do you
Ring Your Finger
Written and Produced by Johnnie B. Marshall, Jr.
Verse : Today, we gon do it right, you’re all dressed in white
You’re
a singles gettin tossed
Angels fallin from the roof
I'm surrounded by the smoke
Yo lady trying to drop it on a player cuz I'm wavy
Chronic in my coat I got
ain't no pretty lady sitting here next to me
Watch out I’ll be heading down the street
Passing by the places where we usually come to meet
The only
enjoyed with a women like me so
Where are the real women?
(Where are you ladies)
Show me the real women (Where are you ladies)
Where are the real women?
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