Lyrics:
buzzin (buzzin)
She's always up to somethin, I don't know about y'all but me (hey hey hey hey)
She-she-she-she-she-she-she's every country boy's dream
addicted to money
(Hey)
I'm addicted to money
Look at your boy
(Boy)
Got 50 thousand in this mouth
(Mouth)
Look at your boy
(Boy)
I'm fixin' to buy
What's happenin'? (What's happenin'?)
Hey, hey
Dis ya boy, Lil Jon (Lil Jon)
BME Click (BME Click)
What's up 40? (What's happenin'?)
What's up
What's happenin'? (What's happenin'?)
Hey, hey
Dis ya boy, Lil Jon (Lil Jon)
BME Click (BME Click)
What's up 40? (What's happenin'?)
What's up
Lil Mama and Avril Lavigne (Remix)
Lil Mama and Avril Lavigne (Remix)
Lil Mama and Avril Lavigne (Remix)
Lil Mama and Avril Lavigne
Hey, hey
Lil Mama and Avril Lavigne (Remix)
Lil Mama and Avril Lavigne (Remix)
Lil Mama and Avril Lavigne (Remix)
Lil Mama and Avril Lavigne
Hey, hey
spit the Word any time you hear ya boy flowin'
So please plagerize me, take my word for it
Hey I'm Lecrae, but you can call me "Crayola"
Not because
Hey girl
Hey boy
Hey girl
Hey boy
Here the drums from my 808
Ricochet 'til your body shakes
Come close like a tidal wave
Let the bass rip whilst I
(hey)
Hey (hey)
Hey (hey)
Hey (hey)
Hey (hey)
Shake-a baby, shake-a,'cause I love it when you take-a me
By the pizzeria that's where I'm gonna
He the truth and the life
Set me free with His Son
So I walk it by faith
Now watch me do it
Hey, hey, hey
Now watch me do it
Hey, hey, hey
Jesus
This is why I believe in you
This is why I believe
The reason I can't leave you, boy
'Cause I can't lose the need
There is only one like you
rollin' with them Brooklyn boys
You know how I be when you start livin' large
I control my own life, Charles was never in charge
No sitcom could teach
to the D Boys (drug dealas)
Neighborhood dope man
I mean real niggas
Thata make a dolla out a fifteen cents
Ain't got a dime, but I rides
to the D Boys (drug dealas)
Neighborhood dope man
I mean real niggas
Thata make a dolla out a fifteen cents
Ain't got a dime, but I rides
P-D-A, hey hey
(I want your P-D-A)
From the lobby to the patio
(Boy you're so crazy)
And we're so compatible
From the Starbucks to the Navho
(Hmm,
you ever hear the lick, baby
Put your hands in the air, if you know that you that bitch
Say you looking for the real, hey well this is real as it gets
Yeah, boy
Dem better ring the alarm, boy
Dem know what's coming, boy
Buck, buck, buck
Haha
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh my God, fuckin'
Geronimo by storm
Took all his feathers on his uniform.
Took his land and the won't give it back
But they sent Geronimo a Cadillac.
Hey, boys take me
hammer don't play that you try to get mine
Boy you better step back freeze (freeze) cause
You don't want none I hustle for my muscle and you look
Weak
know, you gotta know that by now
We like the boys
You gotta know, you gotta know that by now
We like the boys
You gotta know, you gotta know that by
That boy's hot enough to melt hell, burn Satan too
Fry his ass and put his ashes back together with glue
So you can hate him, he don't blame you,
a rock
They got you by your big business boy
Nice to know you're packing extra socks
Everybody loves us
Everybody's getting kind of old
Couldn't
! Y.U.H.8 boys who like boys?
Hey! Y.U.H.8 girls who like girls?
Hey! Y.U.H.8 boys who are girls?
Hey! Y.U.H.8 girls who fuck just boys?
Y.U.H.8 girls who are
If you see me drive by holla at your boy
I find more swag holla at your boy
I pop more bottles holla at your boy
Chilling with models holla at your boy
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