Lyrics:
hard to say
We ask the barman “What’s the craic?
We out the front or up the back?”
He says “you know yourself
It’s a cursed pokey place”
With your
trying to get paid
I mean look at how well I have my stuff displayed
And the cars drive by in a frickin parade
Cuz I've been doing this for almost two
Shawty with me all the time
Stay hot, stay fly
Keep her right by my side, (and she so fine can't you see)
Yep, that's my boyfriend
Yep, that's my
That nicca back and he harder
Chief curry wit it
That boy there ah warrior
That K wit me on the seat by my daughter
Black limo tint, you can't see in
Beauty but I'm Princess Jasmine
He want an American Girl, bitch I'm a Bratz Doll
He want a blue girl, I'm a pink bitch it's a predicament
I'm a Pussycat
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Harry: (to thing-fish)
Anything you say, master! take me, I'm yours!
, I'm not a fool
Losing my cool
I've got enough of all the stuff (okay)
Give me a buff, that's what I love
Step by step I'm going back
Back
cumber too when you know yo boy got cha
parmesean pasta pourin on hot stuff
Tellin me how his D game trash like oscar
knowin that my D gona put her
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
that nasty, that gushi stuff
I'm a hustler baby (uh, Hov')
I just want you to know (Hov')
It aint where I been
But where I'm bout to go (Hov', Hov')
that nasty, that gushi stuff
I'm a hustler baby (uh, Hov')
I just want you to know (Hov')
It aint where I been
But where I'm bout to go (Hov', Hov')
that nasty, that gushi stuff
I'm a hustler baby (uh, Hov')
I just want you to know (Hov')
It aint where I been
But where I'm bout to go (Hov', Hov')
was tired and awake for some time
Then my lights hit a welcoming sign
It said if you're alone
You can make this your home
If you want
enough
(You want tongue bath, you need a tongue bath)
A tongue bath, from the back
(ying yang twins)
Forget about that summer we stretched straight
back
Mr. Big Stuff
Who do you think you are
Mr. Big Stuff
You're never gonna get my love
Mr. Big Stuff
Who do you think you are
Mr. Big Stuff
You
enough
(You want tongue bath, you need a tongue bath)
A tongue bath, from the back
(ying yang twins)
Forget about that summer we stretched straight
and I'm
Afraid, my mom always reminds me
Of that day "That day, i knew if
I thought about it
Fear would make me turn back
That's why when you're
Afraid, you
got to tell you where I'm from all the past stuff
Two four eight I was raised by the lake
I was praying on a shot yeah day by day (Day by day)
Knew that
Frr frr frr yea
Shh shh shh yea
I been writing in the same notebook
For bout like 4 years
All the stuff I went through
By my self I ain't shed no
nobody bodied me
Don't accept my apology
Stop chasing props niggas, top niggas march
By the cops, followed hot blocks
They pop niggas i ain't one of you
Vegas, hot go go dancers in cages
Live on stages, Saturday night
Jason Sudeikis take your bitch
Now he crying for his pussycat
Throw live kittens through
that I don't want to go back
And we been through this a million times
I'll be still as liquor in a crystal glass
You can go and enjoy that drink doll
my trap doll, so its whatever you wanna do
You a hot tamale, fuck on you like every day And I always put you first like you the 48
We fell off, but I
.jpg/300px-Pussycat_Dolls_(cropped).jpg "The Pussycat Dolls")
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