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By the time I done got up in the do' all I wanna see is phatty drop to the flo'
Come and bump it for the balla' name Twist', while I sit in V.I.P.
peeps
The girls love me, 'cause I'm from the streets
In the bed, I'm goin' thirty at least

Show-offs on the cap, plus her ass fat
It's so big she gon'
[Chorus:]
Now hit the dance flo a bend yo back lo
Sha hit the dance flo a bend yo back lo
Sha hit the dance flo a bend yo back lo
Sha hit the dance
down on the flo' on the flo' [2x]

By the time I hit the door
I saw hoes on the flo'
Niggas dressed in suits
Triicking all dey hoes
Me Imma pimp
I
the flo'
Well I hops out the 'Lac, diamond in the back
You can tell by the way I made "Tipsy", I'm a mack
Show-Off in fad, Show-Off the fact
Give me
did the wild thing
I'm a freak but I ain't gon' lie
That thing was fire man, everybody say

Mami el negro esta rabioso
El quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo
Cubano
Mami el negro, Puertoriqueño
Mami el negro, Dominicano
Mami el negro, Mexicano

Mami el negro esta rabioso
El quiere tu azucar why tu no se lo das
Yo, all the fans we love y'all
We gon' make one fo' the haters like fuck that

Old school nine eight can you see the Camilion
Below in the celing
Lordy, Lordy, how I
Love her, when the birds are singing in the wildwood My happy
Childhood comes back once more my heart is sore, that's why I'm
Going
better believe it man

[Bow Wow]
I can't lie, I love B-o-o-t-y (why?)
Cause I never let it walk on by
When I see it in them Shago jeans
Crazy how
Los dos desnudos, yo te beso y te acaricia la brisa Y al fin de la jornada encontrar una sonrisa De satisfacción por lo que tú y yo hicimos Mientras que
i think i'm fallin' in love i think i'm fallin' in love lo lo lo 
lo love...i think i'm fallin in love i think i'm fallin in love...love...love
the Remy we were doing the thing

[Chorus: x2]

Now I don't know about chu 
But I would like to get wit two (ah)
Nice honeys while I'm chillin' by
the Remy we were doing the thing

[Chorus: x2]

Now I don't know about chu 
But I would like to get wit two (ah)
Nice honeys while I'm chillin' by
up
Nothin' but homies around so I puts my gun up
Bitches on my nuts like clothes
But I'm from the pound and we don't love them hoes
How could you
(There's just two kinds of people in the world)
(Why can't we fall in love?)
(Just two kinds of people in the world)
(They are a boy and girl)

Boy
yo
A tender love is what I need in my life
Me vuelvo loco cuando yo te pienso
Mi corazon se para y no lo entiendo
And now I'm falling in love with
You sound a little crazy
But it could be the heat
I'm roasted like a chestnut
By the fire of your feet
Your body is a furnace
Your love is the coal
a different type
Can't fall in love, I'm pimpin right
Probably wanna fuck by the end of the night
Push your dress up and your panties aside
The best ever,
love
Naw not like this
See you makin' me cuss
Damn right I'm pissed
It was supposed to be us
This is ridiculous
Cause it was supposed to be us
To who may need to know
That's her on da flo
Sliding down the pole
Wanted fo sho'
Both our hands wre up
Drinks were in the cup
She showed me some love
So
a stuntin' bitch
That's why I look at all these hoes like the ain't shit
But I'm a star
Bitch you can keep that gar
Give me the money and a brand new car
corners on the lo-lo's, girl
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E

I'm representing for them
still? making that bite and shit
Now the esses calling me Lo Dinero
Stunned with my hell day, Oaklezero
Fresh by the front and I'm ready to play
Ask them
a hoe 
Kick in does from doe ta doe 
Prophet posse never sloppy 
Clean you out from roof  ta flo'
I'm startin ta stinkin'  raisin my heartbeat
ta