Lyrics:
snuggle on the porch by the pale moon light
A little bit of me and you doin' alright
A little bit of life
A little bit of tractor
A little bit of farm
ima mix like a potion
Quarterback how I’m callin the motions
Go getter, to da bag I’m devoted
Rocky wrist, diamonds doin the samba
Blood diamonds came
flippin out like a spatula I’m sorry
That’s me exploding like a cannister you know how I get
Thought I needed a rap name to market
This little piggy want
stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, n****z die
By gettin' blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
Ask yourself
Why are you doin what you're doin when you're doin it
Go ahead ask yourself
Why are you doin this
Why are you doin that
Gotta remind
moved from the block
Now some mix it with soul and some mix it with rock, ya know
I luv rap music, I always have and I always will
There ain't no other
Homework
We ain't doin Homework
She needed help with Homework
But we ain't doin Homework
What ya need help with Tell Me What ya need help with
Tell Me Boy
little caged bird sing) Caged bird
Yeah, caged bird
Freedom's just an illusion, that's my conclusion
And if it ain't, then how my niggas keep on losin'
young man whatcha doin
Whatcha doin young man
Whatcha doin young man
Whatcha doin young man whatcha doin
Whatcha doin
How ya doin
Hey whatcha doin
I was
clost cock the toast and make you see Ghost-s like Whoopi
Have you ever seen a nigga get snatched up by his drawers
And wonder the cause, 'cause big
the wrong way
You doin' it the wrong way
If you don't know me by now eh
If you don't know me by now
If you don't know me by now
If you don't know me by now eh
to keep it - real
But how many brothers really kick the - skill
So what you got a little street - appeal
So you promote genocide, for what? A - deal?
Well,
We'll drop the beat for ya
Turn up the heat for ya
Put a little Le Eeeee in ya Yee Haw
Like Mardi Gras and Rhinestones
We bring the party to your
with the flow that'll get me paid
Money, at the same time in the game ya can't touch this
Smooth with the roughness, thuggish ruggish
I put a little
little broads, sayin' you was seen
Wit' little niggaz wit' a chain you was doin' ya thing
How high was I? You the thousandth guy
That came around
want to go to a movie, could you PUT EM ON THE GLASS?!'
'Put your titties on the glass'?!
What happened to 'How ya doin? Whatcha doin later? Let's catch
8BSpace, Age-in baby
TSRight right right right
8BOne time
TSBeyotch
8BYeah, you know how they like it baby, nigga you can't retire
From
on the wheels, me on the m i see
Let's see we got a couple of new additions
We got come with a little somethin new at ya
We got little John on the d are you m
me a pound
Step up and say high
it don't matter who you are
Come what ya all scared for?
I'm not a
(Chorus)
(Twinkle twinkle little star)
Come on yo
Daddi with a "I" girl you're doin'
everything by the book Nate Dogg tell 'em how she looked
Nate:
Girl ya lookin' fine so fine I wonder if you'd like
And picture this, your little boy even on TV
But I swear it's off the heezy, Weezy
Say it's cool, you can believe me, I like how they treat me
I'm doin' what
can't trust ya
Double G my belt buckle too fresh I ain't getting in no scuffle
Too fresh I ain't doin no tussling I'll up this hoe I ain't doin no fussing
Not a remix, it's a 3G mix, oh
Look, she gave me a blowjob
I got hired to come and blow her back out
I came in with no prob
When I got deep up in it
on the wheels, me on the m i see
Let's see we got a couple of new additions
We got come with a little somethin new at ya
We got little John on the d are you m
_2.jpg/300px-Little_Mix_at_the_Confetti_Tour_in_Leeds_(cropped)_2.jpg "Little Mix")
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