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moon
Makes a man do crazy things

I can't stay away
'Cause I love the thrill
If the gator's don't get me
Her daddy will

Louisiana moon
Done cast it's
the spot
Twain, o.c. the cut layin' 
A stew of empty gas in my tank
A buck thirty lookin' ugly think, but it ain't gonna stop no show
Ol' burd puttin
You should've known that I was wit if a bit when I ain't hit it 
And step not to consider the Rep Heck! 
I did your partner cause she's hot as a baker
and got the fuck up outta there
That's how jo jo [???] one day got indicted
If it's a party with the feds, I ain't tynna get invited

Ain't a damn thing
my first Cartier
Threw em 30 thou and got the fuck up outta there
That's how jo jo [???] one day got indicted
If it's a party with the feds, I ain't
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
suction
It's such a mess if she survives she'll be sucking me next

Dark nipples on her D-cup breasts so I could titty fuck
While she do my taxes for
Hey, hey, we keeping it real, samba baby

[Chorus]
If you need love I'm loving, if you need a thug I'm thugging, if you need a hustla,
Whatever
cutting the flesh
Heavy bleeding, so I need suction, it's such a mess
If she survives she'll be sucking me next
Dark nipples on her D-cup breasts so I
really ain't nothin'
All you got to do is
Get bit by a spider or something
We could change the world
In a week or a day
And if you got problems
Man,
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong,
You should've known that I was wit if a bit when I ain't hit it 
And step not to consider the Rep Heck! 
I did your partner cause she's hot as a baker
[Babs Bunny]
Rode deep to the club my truck is packed
If there ain't enough room lap it up in the back
Circle the block, pull up in the parking lot
We all
its all good
Leave all the stress from the world outside, every wrong done
Will be alright, nothin' but peace, love n street passion
Every ghetto needs
robbing
As long as Big Boi's still living, never standing by my lonesome
Step up nigga, if you want some

Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
We having
Attitude is very rude Boo, crabby like seafood
It turns me on like Vassey and Lahrule
They call me Starky Love-hun, check the strategy
By any means,
stitch, to me they soundin bitch
In my sounds the glitch of hatred, for cats who ain't make it
I'ma give it, as far as you can take it
Tried to take
shit, this time around I never get bit
This time around I switched up my flow
Got rid of the pits and put rotts by the do'
This time around it ain't
Hey, hey, we keeping it real, samba baby

[Chorus]
If you need love I'm loving, if you need a thug I'm thugging, if you need a hustla,
Whatever
them motherfuckers want to Rodney King, us
Sippin on some brass monkey
Just because he got a back street gon' punk me
Where's your spear, you betta betta
a fresh-water scrod, or may I not be God
Attitude is very rude Boo, crabby like seafood
It turns me on like Vassey and Lahrule
They call me Starky Love-hun, check
to the spot so I can slide by necessary
Mary, mary, quite crip contrary
Apartment contemporary
Jo malone candles, very airy
Ain't that right siri? (that's
ain't hit it And step not
To consider the Rep Heck! I did your partner cause she's hot as a baker
'Cause I'm Naughty by Nature not 'cause I hate cha!