Lyrics:
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,
'em now, down to your bitch
Nigga you sick, fronting like you tougher than what you are
'Til the gun is coming through the driver's side of your car
that’s what it will take to turn my “I’m hurting” statements into “ I’m fines”
Lord I’m trying,
To the wannabe gangsters, yeah all that street rap is
First one
Second one
Third one
Yeah yeah oh
I'll be okay if I get one
Remix!
Ray J, what it look like baby?
This yo boy Fabolouso
Got Clue
on the the shore
What do I gotta do to get noticed More
Mr seashell on the sea shore
Come from the sea I am your cure
I am your cure
Can you be my fantasy
politics,
cll of this is ludacris and scary
So be careful of who speaks and who leads the way
Your news fix is just a few clicks away
The dealer's in
it I be cooling
Niggas talking make no money I can't fool with it stupid
I might go back for the first time like I'm Ludacris I’m what
I be stepping
man, girl)
Please don’t keep me guessing (Would never do that)
Let me be your Fantasy
You don’t know what you’re missing (Damn girl!)
Baby what is your
Forget you quick delete your number
If I don't like your energy
But if I love you I'm like Ludacris
Girl what's your fantasy
My ex asked me what I want for
someday
And I'll do what I have to do
This time he's not getting away
Because he was my dream come true
And he said
Hey. Come with me
I can be your fantasy
A.K.A. Baby Flex
You bein' charged wit home invasion and hoe slaughter
For fuckin' another nigga's bitch
Listen close to what I say, dog, it might hurt ya
I fly by better wave high
I'm on your ass like a Jedi
Lookin good rockin' Maison Margiela's
Cook and clean you can call me Consuela
Found the groove
(What you doin'?) Nothing, chillin' at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit'?) Me and my peeps; won't you bring four of your friends?
(What we gon' do?) Feel
BY YA (bzz bzzt) in sun fire - see'mon!
What why'all need to do is throw that shit up, shit up
For the cool amigos with Tequila in the gut
What
can you see
Fantasy
Nifuna weo weka mu nzelu zanga
Fantasy
Oh oh ohh
Pe igenela zuba
Pe iyambila mwezi
Nikungo ganiza Iwe
When you walk by every night
and they ain't Ludacris
You tell me you hate I exist while your girlfriend is grooving to all of my songs
She made you a Spotify playlist and there ain't no
make you the miss
These rappers are acting all over the mic nowadays and they ain't Ludacris
You tell me you hate I exist while your girlfriend is
be down to ride, wish I was by his side
Doin' our thing
Fulfill my fantasy, boy, I want you to put your hands on me
'cause you got what I need, look
walk by I'm so shy your presence has me open
Yeah
If I speak
Am I weak
You could be the token to all my
Hidden fantasies
Fantasies
Exactly what it seems
Don't give me a reason to drink
I don't need one I already started
I'm kicking your door in 4 in the morning I needa borrow a charger
I'm punching your
Taken - By All You Want To Be
And All Your Fantasies
Taken - Modern Royalty
Don’t You Love It When
It Falls Into Place
Don’t You Love It When
You
and
There's no telling what we would do
I keep the crew close by and
Their ready to clap clap
I keep the beef in the stew till
They look like Winnie the Pooh
If
ain’t gon’ get paid
(you know what,you know what)
Flyin Remix Lyrics.docx
kicking dust in my brand new J’s
And my PJ go
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
(what’s it
Yo, Phife, you doing a remix or what?
Uh huh
Yeah
Ay yo, Bus', let me get a backwood, nigga
Ha ha, yo
Phife Dawg is in the buildin' (uh huh)
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