Lyrics:
a club man we finna get thoed
Got the world body rocking fa sho so
Tell the DJ to screw it down for me real slow
Making a good feeling grinning
Gripping
Y'all know what this is (D-Block!)
Oh yeah, by the way
This is the remix (Woo!)
[Chorus]
You can kiss your ass goodbye (d-block, d-block,
You can go head give me the crown
Thought I was lost but I am found
Rockin that milly like I'm Bobby brown
Back in my zone I won't never slow down
featuring Angel Cake
c'mon Bobby turn off that loud shit
Damn I want to hear some slow shit that's gonna relax you
You know
won't)
Cats dem phone, that work still goes
No credit (going)
All a nigga knows is buy and sell it
(buy and sell)
All year I just bruck down Bobby
Now I'm
Needles Remix
(Radio Remix)
Dr. Dia
We the change we been waiting for
Won't be ignored
They told us to chill we kicked in the front door
Warriors
the rims
Everywhere he go, them bitches whisper look at him
They looking like
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
Got all these damn medallions,
for me
Hoe, I′m they real queen
Say you never heard of me
Well here I go now
Gotta a lotta catching up to do
And ion slow down
Tell em Bobby
I slay
an alcoholic again
It's game time sucker dirty scoundrel
Coming from the down under Bobby Valentino
I bring the thunder
Do it so nice Graduation make you wonder
make it a record, get down yo)
I take why'all niggas straight, +Beneath the Surface+
to the core, if it ain't raw its worthless
Pentab professional,
check the remix
See the level I'm on they wanna be on
'Cause I'm a star and I shine like neon
Lyrically gun a man down like Leon
And he’s a battyboy
So
forever, forever to inherit
This is war, I declare it
Time is money, I can't spare it
Futuristic, so simplistic
Please decipher my linguistics
Slow it down
keeps brothers
Smothered under deep covers
Erotic programs, Moet and slow jams
Enough to make you hold hands
And plus you a bold man
You fall in
sucked, when I pull out the Bent'
These hoes jockin me, they wanna ride with me
They gotta be down hoe! Like Bobby Brown and Whitney
Life is a game
buckle, buckle down
Jackie Tan but I ain't Bobby Brown
Buy some term, trap that Chinatown
Hit the road I'm trapping in your city
Tussin that pint he
the Valentino boot
You ain't gotta wait
Yeah
Taste
You tempted by fate
Oh yeah the bag came through
The diamonds pavé
Yeah taste
Girl you know you wrong
Taste
week right in front of Hertel
And Knuck broke down when we went to view the body
Right then and there I couldn't cry for my nigga Bobby
All I could do
a diamond chain, hope it kills all the pain
Don't want to be insane, thinking goes to my brain
All of me went down the drain, be surprised by what I gained
that you a pro
Swore up and down you never did this before..
Whatever just go slow
Hated by all types, baby fathers and dykes
The type they ready
that you a pro
Swore up and down you never did this before..
Whatever just go slow
Hated by all types, baby fathers and dykes
The type they ready
Doggin' em
Hah ah uh ah uh
Here We Go
I bring you up and then you bring me down
Now how you gonna clown the top dogg in the pound
Girl, my
It's like I am being pulled down
Funny how I keep my head up
It was slow dough then it sped up
(Repeat x2)
Slow dough never made it in my
Neva been a hoe
Neva been slow
I used to be broke
Now a nigga all about a bankroll
Whoa
Talk to em jbo
Like a green light how I stay on go
By any means I
Gin Tonic
Das is ne Stufe zu groß wie n lebendiger Dino
Macht nicht mehr weiter slow
Down wie Bobby Valentino wie????
Ich kann euch nicht ernst nehmen
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