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Uh-um (Bongo By The Way)
Ayy

Stop playin', I'm tryna see what's up with it (what's up)
I'm thee stallion, I'm tryna get buck with it (ah)
He

(Click, click)
You ain't getting shot by Rique your whole portfolio some shit (Yeah, yeah)
Had to go up off the grid like I'm Leoreo and shit
When I'm back

interrupt
We 'bout to meet in the back of the cut
I put my meat in the back of her gut
Stuck in some traffic, I'm swerving to cut
Baddie in passenger, curve

Check one, two
Aw, nah

Your attention, please! Your attention
I need it so I can sit you in a
Position from which I see it
Where I'm seated is

the weather

Or the climate
Any height ima climb it
They sayin' the sky's the limit
I know I can pass by it
Use it to end all my sentences
And commas dividin'

BLATT! BLATT! BLATT
Pulling her hair from the back
Pulling her hair from the back
Pulling her hair from the back
Pulling her hair from the back
I got

around
Red had her first then I caught her
So the ho been passed around
Like lights camera action now
Boomerang dick she'll be back around
And I call her

think people be observin' me
I'm sick of these niggas someone bring me some Emergen-C
I fronted you the pack, sealed it with the vac
You can't say that I

humble
Insecure, can't tell her I love her
I only love Jesus, my bed, and my mother
I just got a book and I call it my cutter
A heart made of stone
It cut

her
I can't flow
I'd rather fucks with a greedy bitch (geah)
Cause the bitch is much cheaper
So here we go

[hie times]
There's a thin line between

Double back Benny, wanted that, my "finna" be ex-boonahny
I understand 'cause she is, real, real, real, real, real fine
(Real, real) 
I didn't make her who

Get Low

50 Cent

Get Low

took a bitch from me, I come back to repo her
Dirty Sprite, I'll repour it, smellin' like a car dealership
And I don't think it's gon' work out
So,

church on Sunday
Back to the work on a Monday
Seems like only one way down that road, I can't take that runway
I'm way too fly just to complain

her boy
It's winter but when I'm with her she steady bringing out the summer joy
Gotta bring her home to my mother boy
This girl is perfect for me
And I

see you drop it to the floor, get up, bring it back
Need a freak bitch, type to fuck me back
Type to not tap out, when I pin her on a map
Wanna kiss

the Beretta
I got a thing for babygirls
Me and her against the world

We used to think the same schemes
With the same dreams in mind
10'll bring you back 20 if

dat Whitney
I bring dat Whiskey
I ain't gone talk no more get tipsy
I know soon my whole ass city gone get me
Know I gotta watch my back like Ricky
Aye

start spinning around
Can you bring my happiness back
Can you bring my happiness back
Can you bring my happiness back
Can you bring my happiness back
I

can fuck you better
Mi love when you moan and cock your foot up pon di dresser

The more noise you make the more I affi make you wetter
Mi turn her, den

nat let me nut on her cheek
I can’t trust her cause she don’t even smile with her teeth
Mama said I'm a star I shine brighter than he
I got pills in my

on the floor

Let's take it back and rewind
She gave me all of the signs
She's a special friend of mine
Emotions been running me blind
I think about her all

Baby like a beauty boutique
Bomb body love her physique
It's like that
Gave her the reel
She giving a bite back
I hope that she's fucking with me
Like

nothing no-one can tell her
Hey lil' mama in the pink
You would look good in a mink
They all say the same thing
All my exes say jinx
What you want,

Middle of the Night

Eightball & MJG

Tha Remix Album

2005

of the mack of the year so bring it over here
In the middle of the night, you can do it so right
You could feel real good, lay your head back
Inside my ride,