Lyrics:
pikin wey dey para, wey dey gagaga
Ki lo sele papapa oh?
Cyaan' bawl inna life man (when the gbedu dey enter body, jeje)
(Enter body, jeje)
(All
LOVE POTION
Words by Roshaun Clarke
Music by Warren Willy Chin' Hoo, Mitchum Chin
Intro
Check check for the girls them
Aright, da one ya name
Verse
Dooley was a good ole man
He lived below the mill
Dooley had two daughters
And a forty-gallon still
One gal watched the boiler
The other watched
Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pop pop, don't you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can
lord
She everything that a man could have
She just sexy by design ahhn ahnn ahhn ahnn ahhm ahnn
She sexy by design ahnn ahnnn ahnn ahnnn
Shorty so
posse
It's time to step on some motherfuckin' toes
(Nah D!) Man, fuck them hoes
The East Coast ain't playin' our songs
I want to know what
legs up what)
All the fellas just (throw your cups us what)
And toast to the homeboys that soften your girls guts what
Say man she said she broke up
the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in
the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in
you)
You're kicking it round and round
I love the way you put it down (I like the way you put it down)
You're makin me scream for more (gimme more,
you)
You're kicking it round and round
I love the way you put it down (I like the way you put it down)
You're makin me scream for more (gimme more,
be pounding that ass until the morning
She got her high heels on fendi bra that match her thong
She recognize a big dawg right chea posted by da wall
Come gimme love o gimme gimme love
Come gimme love o gimme gimme love oh yea yea
Phyzabeck na me dey here so
Ba ba ba ba by by by
This your love
How I carry this weight on my shoulders
Running with the torch from the olders
In the sunshine still moving the coldest
Gal dem sugar and your
jams Method Man by Wu-Tang
Comin funkadelik cuz I grooves thats my nation
When I grabs the mic I gets the sennn-sation
Flip the script like a angry actor
not you
And I go shoot in her hoop
Bad man score
She a stick to me not you
And I go shoot her hoop
My baby
Feeling real things
Bad gal look
fe da
Karaye mapa kadara da
On mbe o n mbe
If u see a gal you like
She ugly or she fine
No stand dey look just make a move say baby please be mine
it and set it
I'll be the man that giving it to you
All night gal know by the gate men a fight
Hey!
Won't you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip
the man that giving it to you
All night gal know by the gate men a fight
Hey!
Won't you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip on some of this platinum!?
If you
out a freaky man.
VERSE 1 : Bout boss a who da bredda could and a talk.
Gimme pass, yuh nuh si a dis ya dance di people dem want.
Step pon him like
posse
It's time to step on some motherfuckin' toes
(Nah D!) Man, fuck them hoes
The East Coast ain't playin' our songs
I want to know what
Never was the type to let bygone by
When we all ride we say 'ride out' loud
Even as a kid never let shit slide
Never let shit slide
That's what we
ooopapa, ooopapa
Cebuanang Padala!
Verse 2
Southside Cebu City, Karencitta, rasta gal
Pick me up, n show me like you do
I wanna! See da panorama-ocean view
Cebuanang Padala!
Southside Cebu City, Karencitta, rasta gal
Pick me up, n show me like you do
I wanna! See da panorama-ocean view
Witcha! Gettin' racy at da
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