Lyrics:
fo
Girl do what you do best
Hit the flo!
[Chorus: Repeat 4X]
All the chicks be lovin Twista when he spittin 'em rhymes
And I be lovin all
should give me a chance
And let me drive you home
We done talked for about ten minutes
Thinking if you should trust me
Girl, I tell you I'm a good guy
by my city
Lick up on the candy shop like I'm fifty
Look your girl, she went on ride like I'm jiggling
She wanna cuff me then [?] gonna get me
You
be the dude walking around with the beer goggles
We surrounded by miles and it looks like 4th of July
When they bring them bottles
One shot
Two
you don't mind it)
We can kick it down in four and you can drive
Pretty girl you can ride it
We can all night it (we can all night it)
You don't
Pardon me, but i'm really digging my view girl
Don't be shy cause when I come speak, don't want you on mute girl
Said you fine, cause we're too grown
Welcome to a party in the G town city
Where the nights are alive and the girls are pretty
This is how we ride in the G town city
Twenty four seven
Bright lights
Your world and
In that language we fluent girl
Go ahead and pursue it girl
We got a couple bottles we can do it yeah
Catch her in every city
Broadcasting live with DJ Dirty
It's your girl
Featuring Hampton's living legend-
John Stacey
LIVE from The UpperRoom
Come catch this vibe
We
this vibe
We shootin 4 tha Starz...
We Shootin' 4 tha Starz
Shootin' 4 tha Starz
If you ain't loyal from the soil we who you are
Up above the world so
on the block know Mase motto
One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe
Case I'm every chased by a Donny Brascoe
Why
what we can start
I want to be with you
You want to be with me
I want to be with you
[Repeat x4]
Girl give me your love
I'll give you my
chicken wings
Three times for my girls in the beauty shop
Four times OutKast and it don't stop
Touched by the wheels of steel (steel)
Now show me how
looks like I'm sleeping now
And we can take a flight where the people like to say "Bonjour"
I just need your birthday, and your full name
Baby girl
I prayed to my Lord that head won't take
Me over, we soldiers to fold ya like Motorola's
And hit the corners
I told ya the 4-4 flow will fuck yo
Took her for a drink on Tuesday
We were making love by Wednesday
And on Thursday and Friday and Saturday
We chilled on Sunday
I met this girl
it is
It might be if we buss in them
We'll have some cute kids
And white girls love to fuck
By the pool
And I'm with some white boys
That'll shoot up
noticing this girl, every place that we came through
Brown hair, slim figure, beautiful, 5'2 we hooked up
But I fell kinda deep but I could see that she
by one
I tell Dem I rock Dem two by two
I tell Dem I rock Dem three by three
cn'a Dem four by four untill Dem sing my song
Itta rhythm n Soul ya
We
stop in the bayou
If you don't fuck wit my kind or got hate for my type (Gucci)
We ain't copping shyt by you
Imma boss in my krew, ion need no
Took her for a drink on Tuesday
We were making love by Wednesday
And on Thursday and Friday and Saturday
We chilled on Sunday
I met this girl
Rich girls wanna! Rich girls gonna! X4
(rich girls wanna) got got to see your money
(rich girls gonna)
don't think you really do
Are we on the same page or is it too late?
Cause I can't really tell by the look on your face
Standing next to you still feel
weeks 4 days and the hours keep passing,
by like a train with my brain steady asking.
Did I do the right thing? Listen to my feelings.
Am I on the right
.png/300px-Brothers_Four_(Michiganensian).png "The Brothers Four")
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