Lyrics:
weekend (Why?) just to see my boo again {Ok Ok}
[Chorus]
Chea
Uh Huh
J.R
Let Me Tell You What I'm Bout Baby
[Verse 2: J.R. Writer]
Girl we
we ain't going home, no
No, we ain't going home, no
(Ah, hell no, let's go, man)
Yeah, it's a summertime good time
Come on girl, show me them
I'd let slip by, in your eyes
Are we growing old day and day?
Am I melting in the rays of this love?
Never ever gonna let you go
Don't let go
Do
every night let's make it happen boo
You by my side out of the house and in the mattress too
I been thinking bout some things that we gonna have to do
We really lucky we got 'em, you can spot 'em
From a distance, now let's just say FOR INSTANCE
You got a crank gettin' ganked for his bank by some
Come on you reds, come on you reds
Just keep your bottle and use your heads
For ninety minutes we'll let them know
Who's Man United, here we go
This is death at cha door bell
Ya bitch I'm going there
What's poppin?
Shots'll renden ya Bach like orivelle
Sting with tha ray it's not a corvette
Baby let me take you down, No Chris Brown or Ray J
Babe all I'm asking is for a chance to make your mind go crazy
Babe let's make a toast for you and me,
but then again
We out the door
Let's go
What's your major brain malfunction?
You can't choose
Inside Out, Soul, Herman's Head,
Parker Lewis Can't Lose
Swimming
Rays rays rays
You're a giant in my mind
Hope your heart sees me
I'll just start by saying hi here's a
Burnt CD
You're my
Jack in the beanstalk
Let's go!
Did I say
The dove would be okay?
Well, when I saw him collapse
Behind the barn
I didn't think his life
Would depend upon me
I'm far from
Let's go Ray J & Kim K on the bed frame
You always wanted the fame
Would do whatever it takes
I always wanted to be paid for my pen-game
Whatever's said
some stacks and go sell out
Get the money and smoke out then go back to the bed and pass out
I'm like no, I got a better idea Let's go steal some
Roaring 20s
Ain't gonna let 'em have me in a
Depression by my thirties
You gone your whole life livin' by the book
That's how you have measured how
out there, I'm comin'
(But I still know this is the life, baby, baby)
Let's go get 'em Just
Time to duck, fire
Duck, fire, duck, fire
Duck, fire,
rest til they let us go
Roll down the window betrayed by my kinfolks
This for my people never treated equal
Why don't you roll down the window I just
reap flow n-gga
Gettin swallowed by the Maybach deep throat n-gga
Uh, I’ma bout to go planters,
I’m still in my prime, Dion Sanders
We all gamblers,
Yeah, I go by the name of Cassidy the Hustler
And I brought two of my niggaz with me
And we about to shut the industry down
Ayo Wheezy let's get
We boogie in her place
I can't forget these days
Where it's sand and sun-rays
She my summer boo bae
Sadly summers almost over
I wake up
With you by
Today we're gonna do something scary
We're venturing into the mind of young black males
Let's take a peak...
[ Young Lay ]
Cuddies perved by
of yayo buyers, nope
And not a day go by us
We don't get higher than the telephone wires
Cut your telephone off, we ridin'
Where phones don't roam, they
of yayo buyers, nope
And not a day go by us
We don't get higher than the telephone wires
Cut your telephone off, we ridin'
Where phones don't roam, they
sound
she better hope, that you better mind
mix me over my, debt (left,let?) be wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiide! (whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!)
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the ray of light,
Baby let's ride the high.
Ooo let me hold you tight,
We can just stay the night.
Chorus:
We can baby, we can stay the night.
Sit back,
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