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shitty Put his dick on a wood block Swing swing swing, and chop chop chop Now who's the next to nut Color Me Badd, but you can't sex me up So don't
of money to make me tame and sour I could pay you to remind me of my baby by the hour Zoo Lion sobers up and starts to scream and shout A little dose
When she's with me it's Heaven Sent And she screaming You mite wanna ride out Cause yea boy I'm heavy on the block Drive-by, tear da sides out
whatcha sayin) You wanna go pop goes the weasel You know you should be rocking the fans wit something diesel But you insist to piss me off black So I flex
Color Me Badd to the ah, tick tock Let them know your logo, not a black thing My background sing, my background sing for the crossover The rap era's
I'm finna be rich 'Bout to buy me a Porsche, hope it come with a bitch They know me up in Saks Fifth, they know me out on the Ave This nigga told me
(we sex) Anytime we want to (we sex) They can kiss my ass, because whoa-ho-hoo Hey L Don you feel me? Yeah yeah yeah I feel you You and Jay crazy
've figured out the warnings And the reasons why, You smoothed me out. I hope you know there's nothing I could give, For showing me how to live. I don't know
Miggity, mix check one, two get ready uh huh I'ma get with Red, while I sex ya get sweaty huh Mix check one, two get ready uh huh I'ma get with
Stop banging away on my kaleidoscope Stop draining the color out of my scene Just play me something I can dance to I can dance to anything you
I'm the hitman with the hit rhyme Now tell me can you feel Da Gz freakin' out so real And make you move your body Come on now, come on now,baby lets
A lot of these cats out here be fakin' 'em When it come to makin' love But you and me baby, this is real And that's why it's number one Sex that
Sex 4 suga, suga 4 sex Sex 4 suga, suga 4 sex Girl, ooh, you look "uh" You're the type of thick that I can't give up What's your name? I can't
on you Started with a text message, ended with sex, yes it's true, I wanna be on you LOL smiley face, the emoji with the tongue out Now I'm kissing you
on nothin' I'm sippin' on somethin' And my homeboy say he got a bad bitch for me tonight! (yea) if you single den put ya hands up If you single (uh) den put
Cursing and fighting And me sleeping on the couch In the midst of our stormy weather Sex brings the sun out After I hit that there Seems we don't have
up 'cause you look so good (Think I look alright huh?) (I look better on you, what'chu really wanna do?) All I wanna do Is show you boy that I
stuck her up on the wall like a poster Then I told her Let me show you something you won't forget Just hold me by the neck And I'll pick you up by
and the others don't mix They're gonna bash it up Hey - man you talkin' back to me? Take him out You gotta keep 'em separated Hey - man you disrespecting
and the others don't mix They're gonna bash it up Hey, man you talkin' back to me? Take him out You gotta keep 'em separated Hey, man you disrespecting me
right now Not gonna lie and say I understand I just wanna be here for you if I can To hold your hand and be by your side And together we will get
freaky, girl, every time you talk I know ya aura make the fellas wanna break 'em off Hear me brotha? Gotta try to get our feet further Hit a lic'
scandalous bitches, make for happy Feds I make it my duty to cuss 'em Out, cause I just don't trust em And if you tell on me I'm bombin' on Betty Bitch
Have you ever seen such a sight in your life? (Steady mobbin') Bustin' caps in the mix Rather be judged by twelve than carried by six Cause I'm gettin'
to I'm as fly as a Jordon poster, I'm leaning hair breathe Smelling like hen and a mix of hydroponic by the the time My click find me in VIP I'm lost in