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With you on the phone screaming my name

(Chris!)

Mama, you may be three years older, but you hot (gimme that)
You be talking like you like what I got
picture us switching lanes in the coupe
With you on the phone screaming my name

(Chris)

Momma you may be three years older but you hot (gimme that)
You be
{gimme what'cha got}
You got it
{gimme what'cha got}
You got it
Girl

That's it baby girl put it on my zipper,
We in the club but I still wanna tip
the dollars
Got more if ya xxx will swallow
She shaking it by the roba hoping it by the Bentley
She know that I'm high and tipsy now drop it n gimme 50
She
man"
"Gimme a pound thank you man" 

I'm as bad bad as Leroy Brown Brown 
Yo I'm a pro pro but not a noun noun 
If you got beef beef then you'll get
man"
"Gimme a pound thank you man" 

I'm as bad bad as Leroy Brown Brown 
Yo I'm a pro pro but not a noun noun 
If you got beef beef then you'll get
Performed by adam sandler and jon

Contributed by chris durkin

Adam: and the now the excited southerner orders a meal at his favorite
Diner.
complex inferiority

CHORUS

Oh in the days of old
When things were in control
The greatest empire
That was made of gold
Inventors of science
Hearts of lion
gimme that Spanish castle magic
Some Spanish castle magic

When the clouds are really low
And they overflow like cotton candy
And battlegrounds
Red
just do it (ha!) 
I just do it you know 
My momma said to do it you know 
So I'm a do it I know 
James Brown gave me the fluid 
That means a baby
I just do it you know
My momma said to do what you know
So I'ma do what I know
James Brown gave me the fluid
That means a baby could do it
The Peas
[chorus]
Yo mamma yo daddy yo greasy greasy grand mammy
Man they gettin wild as fuck era body gettin crunk [x2]

Gimme room gimme room quit
So I'ma do what I know 
James Brown gave me the fluid 
That means a baby could do it 
The Peas will do it so 

Do it, do it, do it 
Get up
you gotta do is
Pop, lock, and drop it

But baby don't stop it, we can do it like Chris Brown girl and get it poppin'
Man I'm a pro, look I'm far from
I'mma die like a rockstar, die like a rockstar

Bitch I wanna party like Chris Farley
Shot of Hennessy spike that with some molly
Tell mommy I'm sorry
down, tapped the blunt out
Grabbed her by her hair, watched blondie love whip my dick out
Spit drippin' down my balls, she slobber me
That's right, suck
Gimme that Dunkie Butt and them big ol' legs, I ain't 2 hard 2 beg
Ain't no shame in this game, I'm gonna break it down and beg like Johnny
like condensation, water
I'm a mixture between Chris Brown
And Chris Jericho, where's your daughter?
I'm more than y'all can handle
At the Grammy's
need
Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain
You heard it hear first Nappy Boy Radio
We love you

Hey,

[Chorus]
She want that lovey dovey 
That
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)

[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)

[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
lay down bitch, gimme all that you dreamed for
Gimme fancy cars, gimme bling-bling-bling, boi
It don't mean a thing, boi, for me that ain't gon'
Yeah, hustler

I got the brown bag full of money I got the work goin' to florida 
And I swore that I wont ever hustle no more 
But I don't never
Instead I'm on that other level

But I took time to reach down
To help the black and brown

I never stood around
I hear em talkin' behind
My mind
In
Let me put one in your bro, so your nigga can't go to sleep
So, lay down bitch, gimme all that you dreamed for
Gimme fancy cars, gimme