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Show Girl (Remix Parts Tribute to Jay Tee feat.Young Dru & Baby Bash) (Remix Kit) · Baby Makin' Music (Chalie Boy) · Baby Makin' Music (The Isley Brothers) · Baby Makin' Music (The Isley Brothers) · Baby Makin' Project (Jagged Edge) · Baby Makin' Music [Sampler] (The Isley Brothers) · Baby Makin' Project (Jagged Edge) · Baby Makin' Project (Jagged Edge) · Baby Makin' Music (Marlon Hamilton) · The Johnny Cash Show: The Best of Johnny Cash [Deluxe Edition] (Johnny Cash) – and 90 other albums »


the fella
In the Brite Nitegown

The eagle flies on Friday
My baby wants to bash
I hit the ATM
And march down the street
With a roll of party cash
An Oakland is a term for broke bitches makin grip 
When we sip 
We laid out, to drip-drip dry 
We be slip-slip ride 
Through the Town doin' high-bys 
When
Hey yo must not sleep
I bash the bracket open and breach
The priority's bleached since that seventy-six umbilical severed
Majority's cordially
can tell by the clothes you wear
And the size of the diamond on your ring

As long as there's cash around
There's always hope
But once you see what your
a million hearts, come on

Livin' my dreams 'cause it's all I know
Keep my head up everywhere I go
Makin' my cash, baby, that's for sure
Come on, they got me,
barely make it, we got crazy cash 
On the movie set me and my homie Baby Bash 
Got your girl waitin to get her world shakin 
At the Grand American givin
forever
And I wanna die in your arms
In a cabin by a meadow where the wild bees swarm

[Chorus:]
And I'm gonna love you like nobody loves you
And I'll
An Oakland is a term for broke bitches makin grip 
When we sip 
We laid out, to drip-drip dry 
We be slip-slip ride 
Through the Town doin' high-bys 
When
hella bold
but I make no progress, never reachin no goals
my potnas they used to, smash and bash
talkin trash wit no remorse cappin on my raps
even
a playa by nature, but I'm a hustla by trade
You need to roll with Baby Bash in the Escalade

We big tippers, syrup sippers, bird flippers
I'm the one
a playa by nature, but I'm a hustla by trade
You need to roll with Baby Bash in the Escalade

We big tippers, syrup sippers, bird flippers
I'm the one
Going through this world together
Finding paradise with you
Into the savage blue 
Baby come with me 
And tonight goes on forever
I can feel it in my
we're from
Detroit baby
You got 15 seconds to get this seat now
We're gonna start this show and blow your mind now
Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh

(Who's your
ooh baby
I let you cruise in my Mercedes Benz
Loaned you a little cash to spend
Still that just wasn't enough, oh

What you see always seems to be
of my sweatshirt 

Bone 2 the bone 2 the bad 2 the bad 2 the bone
Hit bound from the Mo-town allen
Fuck a 40 I drink it by the gallon 
I started out
a marriage
And a baby who lays in a gold carriage
Now I can't leave, if I do she gets half
(Not the cash)
Oh yes, the whole damn bash of money

So I
the cash)
Oh yes, the whole damn bash of money
So I chill, and act so sweet
Kiss her feet, can't picture being in the street
So I give a fake smile,
that my heart can’t cash 
Well here’s my number, baby call my bluff 
Cause you don’t know my love 

I been fallin’, fallin’, ever since I met you,
forever give thanks like a pilgrim
Cash Money million, heir to the throne
Going at the heads like hair in a comb
Sittin' by the window, I just stare
True in this modern world, when two lovers get together
Chances of 'em ever makin' it to forever
Couldn't be better than two in a million hearts.
make some cash (What! What!)
Robbin old folks and makin' a (Come on! Come on!) dash..."
Their jackets tied, money came with ease
But one couldn't stop,
hoochies with a passion, been a long day
But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is bangin' baby I love it when you flaunt it
Time
Cook + Lil'Keke)
Livin my dreams,cause its all
I know keep my head up everywhere
I go makin my cash and baby
That's fa sho-see'mon they got me
ya don't need
Approachin' hoochies with a passion, been a long day
But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is bangin' baby I
Come here baby
Let me talk to you
I've been watching you
And you look so, so good tonight
Words just can't express
The way that you're makin' me