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shows
& lost it on my way to Jers'
'cause I paid it in tolls
So you can kiss my hairy bean bag
FUCK the nations
& twitch your favorite titty nipples
To my

Gold Digger

Jamie Foxx

Late Registration [Clean]

2005

From what I heard she got a baby by Busta
My best friend said she used to fuck with Usher
I don't care what none of y'all say, I still love her

(She

thicker, long hair, clear skin 
And My ass getting bigger
Never worried Bout a bitch that aint a factor, how you Figure? 
When a nigga in her bag i Get a bag

Trash bag for the curtains
Grandma cussing
Cause her door open
While the Air working
So country
U gotta stand by the window for phone service
talkin bout

its Usher
It be right in my pocket, still hit with no rubber
Now she callin my phone had to switch up my number
Glock make it rain but the stick let it

nag
I stay on my grind collecting the bag
Look at the green that I have
Look at the green that I have
Country boy in a Chevy
Golden chain getting heavy

No, you can't say if I'm mad or not
Smokin' hella weed, I'm on that alcohol
And shawty lick me clean the
Way she suck me off
I keep two hoes in my

bad but these thoughts linger in my mind
Cause I’ve learnt that in love and death we don’t decide
Maybe I’m just tired, of being by myself
So much love

Touch'n You

Usher

Touch'N You [Edited Version]

seeing is believing, 
Turn the lights on 

She kissing on me, biting on my bottom lip 
In the gallery all I get is buy me this 
Conversations

Touch'n You

Usher

Touch'N You [Explicit Version]

2012

believing (Ursher baby) turn the lights on

She kissing on me, biting on my bottom lip (Huh)
In the gallery all I get is buy me this
Conversations

Gold Digger

Jamie Foxx

Touch the Sky, Pt. 1

2006

From what I heard she got a baby by Busta
My best friend said she used to fuck with Usher
I don't care what none of y'all say, I still love her

(She

lights, don't care, we don't stop (we don't stop)
I can't wait 'til we all at the top

(Huh, yeah), in my bag right now and I'm chillin'
(Huh, yeah), in

spin his lil block he gone sing like he Usher
Fuck it we get the drop on em quick
I still got them bags for the low cop a nick
Tell his clique suck

up from dem flooded basements
Totten chopas in Mercedes 
Fuck a bitch im paper chasing (prrrrrrah)
Lost my mom to poverty

Had to go get the bag

(Sad Pony)

Watch, mhm
Glock, mhm
Cocked, mhm
Got it, mhm
You need that? I got it
This cash in my pockets
The 'Cat, one hundred
You need

now
Where you at I'm in my bag now, yeah we back now, comin back round

I touch down, then I bus down
With the sauce they think he sus now, He ball like

know?
Most of my partners is either dead, or they in jail
(Adelso on this)
Sittin' in my car, I be smokin' at four in the mornin'
Used to didn't let these

(Facts)
And chase that bag
Get to it fast (Fast)
Straight to the cash
I'll be back in a flash (Flash)
Count it up
And I'm making blast (Blast)
Making it

confessions like Usher
I really loved you, ma, but you went and fucked it up
Pardon my French, but I really gave you my best
Sincerely, the nigga who better

from my mom and dad
I don't want to wait
This love I want it fast

(Want it fast)

Man I got it bad, Usher type of feel, this fallacy a fad
Searching,

double it
I don’t need no stylist I be like, fuck it
We in a race but I already won it
Walk with the stick like, fuck it
She wanna bag said, fuck it
Heard

Cuz you put all your value in that louis bag
But I'm too locked I I never seen the flags
6 o clock rolled by you wanna run it back
Usher in 09 we

when I'm getting my bag
I'm the name brand
They can't stand I ain't never been mad
I'm the game plan
While they laughing
My strategy keep dropping keep

and before this you failed in your duty with Joseph
Therefore I will not leave this land until my father permits me, or Allah decides my
Case by releasing