Lyrics:
everything about a girl but that's the point we wanna shine (shine)
We'd rather know (why?)
You get on your nerve?
Have to look in their eyes and
Singing,
fuck that
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka
Ladies and gentlemen
It's my pleasure to introduce to you
He's a friend of mine
Yes, yes I am
And he goes by the name justin
Wowoowoooo all the way
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
the lady's just like you. Oh!
What's happening ladies?
What's up wit my lil shorty's.
It's your man Nick Cannon on the beat.
Yeah.
I'm here wit Romeo.
O.k.
(ooohh-oohh-oohh)
You know I'm right
I see in your eyes (ooohh-oohh-oohh)
You know ain′t a lie
Say fine lady! (Fine lady)
Would you be my baby (baby let me know)
You
(stress)
To my girls that's lookin' their best
Won't you go and show it off for us?
(Ladies, go on, throw your hands up)
And if he's all in your head
baby, forever lady
I gotta have you baby, my baby
I wanna love you lady, my lady
I gotta have you baby, forever lady
Im tired of, being by myself
I want
know what you shittin for?
cause i'm your bitch, I'm the bonnie to your clyde
It's mental, mash your enemies, we out in the rental
tell me I'm your
you by my side is my ring.
If you say I'm desperate, you're the girl who makes me feel bad. Hey, my lady, I can't lead without your kisses. No, no.
phase me
Just another lady
Walked by looking fly
Catch my eye
Now usually I could see two to three to look fine
At a later time neither one is on my
the shit you sayin' out your mouth
Make me crack the fuck up
Laugh hard 'cause we pass y'all so dash broad
Lay my shit by myself in the booth
While y'all
ready go
One two ready go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Come on, buck wildin'
Come on, party time
Come on, come on
Ladies, let your body flow
Ladies, let
said now hold your stinkin' horses lady,
We won't be long
So, we looked around inside the glove-box
And check the mat beneath my feet
I found a nickel
(Uh uh uh uh ah
Uh uh I can do the pretty girl rock rock rock
Do the pretty girl rock rock rock
Now what's your name)
My name is Keri, I'm so
you play your part
and you got it all
baby you notice
Baby I’m cool with you
Lady I’m cool for you
Cool for you
Yeah
SECOND VERSE
It would be
things that aren't true
My lady, yes, my lady
(My lady)
If you knew what I knew
Time passes by
The only tears I cry
Are filled with disillusion
And fears
you got plans to be him
Pay homage if by chance you meet him
In his pants pocket, your advance in pedium
It's the undisputed champ, being
For
this one for my thugs
Hey yo, niggas want to drive by the hood and dump
Come on stupid, I clap up from your hood to the trunk
Foot on the floor,
gnarly
Got that cottonmouth so I'm sippin' on Starry
Only toke never snortin' on Charlie (nah)
(Aye, your turn Connor)
(Fire on that shit boy)
Freak in
Get-get down, and I know that I'm trippin
But I really don't care 'cause
This is how I'm livin'
All the ladies wanna know me
They ignore me-intimidated by
Baby, I'm back by popular demand
Bitch, I'm back by popular demand
I did not come to play with you hoes
I came to slay, bitch
Y'all haters
dipping in a sports whip
I hope I never have to cut you off (best love)
You my best one (yes love)
By far
I love it, yeah (best love, that's my lady
Your little lady
written and performed by Braunzie Gurl
We've been down this road before
haven't we baby
When we first met
You used to say you'll
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