Lyrics:
biddy by her toe
Will I let her go
If the necc is good it lookin like a no
You say thats your girl now that bitch my hoe
I cant let her go I cant let her
put it on her (put it on her)(x4)
Baby tell me if your ready to go home with me tonight
I got the bed ready
Girl I'm gonna set you free
Tonight
A real slut and let the ho get on and make her money
You understand? I got a homey sittin' by me
Understand this nigga don't understand because he's
steady been whippin' her (sex)
If I roll up the Maybach windows, we don't care 'bout the listeners
I don't know what your nigga told you but he should
by RADIOHEAD
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Getting drunk with these bitches and when they leave, they get followed
Fall asleep with that bitch and really don't know much about her
Then she let us
of something
Girl you gotta show me
Hold up, don't you know that this the remix?
And she just got her weave fixed
Niggas go and get your weed lit
All my
to him, then threw a rose to him
Quickly he walked to her table and there he sat down
And in a day or so, wherever folks would go
They'd see this young
ready to go
I'm a young, young nigga got me fucked up
I'm a young, young nigga let's pour up
If I say I got it then you know I got it, yuh
Bands,
This shit can't be duplicated
I'm one of one (uh)
DJ Drama
Poppin', I came here to get it poppin'
I fuck her, don't take her shoppin'
That money,
Stepmother had a surprise for her
I have emptied a pot of lentils into the ashes for you
If you have picked them out again in two hours' time
You shall go
Stepmother had a surprise for her
I have emptied a pot of lentils into the ashes for you
If you have picked them out again in two hours' time
You shall go
homie if you ain't got no money
You better keep her away from me ya dig
Well if ya love ya girl
And wanna keep ya girl
Don't be walkin' up and askin'
Me
my time
I have to stick by her, too, while I'm serving her time
It's kind of romantic if you think about it, Rand
A man can't testify against his wife
life I had I cut her
Bitches lie, numbers don't
I can't quit I'm makin' dough
Fuck these bitches one by one they fallin' down like dominos
Bitches lie,
play-ay-ay
Ima let her get away
Don't give her reasons to stay-ay-ay
So many chances i gave
So many you threw away-ay-ay
Get the fuck outta my way
Can't you
hit her
"Well if you ain't love her why'd you go back to bed with her?"
But I didn't, now the hon badgering
I don't know, maybe it's me, maybe I'm
tall or skinny
If you asked me, I won't change my mind
I can't marry you, I told you that the last time
Let's funk 'em, let's funk 'em
'Til they smell
Lil' Chris]
No matter where I'm at, no matter where I go
It's just like this on and off the road
I let them suckers get mad, players keep playing
Fuck
from her
When I lay with her 'cause I don't play with her
I could teach you how to shoot, and my homie, he got flame
Give her one of us and they never
Young dude doing kung fu with the songs too come through like I'm
Sun Tzu, calculated and I'm on mute if I don't prove
I could make it with a front
I gotta few more, yeah
Lil shawty wanna leave, baby we can go where ever you wanna go, yeah
If I'm takin' too long, give me that look I tell my
Rell, it's the new religion
Smack ya girl, pop two in her, triple vision
Hook 2x
Cam'ron:
That's two and out, let's go Dennis, you movin' slow Dennis
put it on her (put it on her)(x4)
Baby tell me if your ready to go home with me tonight
I got the bed ready
Girl I'm gonna set you free
Tonight
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