Lyrics:
[Chorus: Nelly]
Oh, baby girl like to shake a lot, wiggle wiggle
Do your thug thizzle we'll make it
Oh, baby girl like to shake a lot, wiggle wiggle
But she undercover naughty
She can teach new things
How to move that body
Chorus:
Oh Mya Mya
That girl is fire fire
My eyes don't lie lie ya
Snap back to real life Im staring with an open mouth
Lets take this back to my house
Show her what I'm really bout
Pulling out the keys and mouse
A-O-L I
Now I and I say eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth
And He that live by the sword shall die by the sword
And if you're Christian go to Church
to
It's off my head so let the beat play through
So I can funk it up and make it sound good
1-2-3 yo—knock on some wood
For good luck, I like my rhymes
You were saying, Mary
Don't let go, hold tight
I just wanna hold you
All through the night
This is something that I can't deny
Boy you know your
and other curls
Casting calls from porn films and ad space for rubber girls
I like my pancakes cut in swirls
Morrocan moles and undercover squirrels
I
Who on that grown shit
I'mma a lil big boy who bring that grown dick
Fuck you then go to work you getting home sick
Just relax baby let me handle
told me be careful what you do
Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful who you love
Be careful what you do
Lemme introduce myself I go by name of grey
The only thing you should know about me is that I'm great
I don't care if you agree or think that I may be
including
Racial prejudice - are influenced more
By material things like food
And economic necessities than by the
Fear and awe and bigotry
Generated by
walkin through Compton
Terrible, I never listened to my mother
It went in one ear, and out the other
Ran my gang, sold undercover
Call a girl out a name,
to the bedroom
And I'll be waiting for you right there babey
I'll be waiting there to, like crazy
I hope your ready to go all day long
I hope your ready girl
If you want it boy
You can just let me know
Talking all that smack
Keep putting on a show
But your music's whack
So you know
You got to go
Split
Illest I done seen bae
Women can take a boy and make him to be a king bae
You need someone you don’t have to pressure
To go and give you a ring bae
& they
the killers
Burn it out I no dey go slow
Hit the road drift mode
Kye mo niggas tes3 boafloat
Hating on me wo y3 cockroach
I dey shoot like a rocket mehia
limit baby
Give you that ghetto D girl, no limit
Just know when you roll with a nigga like me
There's no limit baby
You know you fine
Baby you know
be up til the early light
I see you lookin' my way, it's Friday
So I'm takin' you to my place all night thang
Call your girls let 'em know what's
Cause girl I ain't got nothin but time
Let a nigga get a little cut up girl
Cut up, gettin' brains, in the Range
We love to cut up cause we like them
chew some minty gum
And you go right back outside
Dirty girl
You're my world
And in me you can confide
Baby welcome to my freak world
Girl lets take
grab the mic, these boys be like he gon' show off
And every time I put the mic down, them boys say man that boy show off
He go off I'ma let these boys
is more than a cypher
Ya boy rocking heads back n forth like windshield wipers yea
Ask ya bitch Im the one they wanna get wit
Bang ya girl brains out
go again
Even when it's said and done, it's never over with
Yeah, smoke session with the chick, I like to call my sister
We never fucked or did no
let me go
Take me experiment
Do me like menthylete
The muse start dey decoy
Music on the recoil
Shoddy come dey feeli the gbedu
In the back seat she
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