Lyrics:
Yo, this is Nappy Roy Radio live
With your boy T-Pain, we love rap music
Listen, uh, we got a caller on line one
Caller, what's your problem?
baby
Take me by the hand
Come on over baby
Make this boy a man
Come on over baby
Take me by the hand
Come on over baby
Make this boy a man
I feel you
Baby boy, you stay on my mind
Fulfill my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my
Oh
Oh yeah, the bear is in the buildin'
Akron, Ohio, what up?
This some of that fly shit
Yeah, come on
Yeah, I'm just tryna roll up, baby
Yo, this is Nappy Roy Radio live
With your boy T-Pain, we love rap music
Listen, uh, we got a caller on line one
Caller, what's your problem?
blind deaf or crazy baby
playboy you can believe that
{B.G.}
How you luv it now playboy? Manny Fresh on the motherfuckin tracks boy.
{DJ
alright
I can take it for one more round
You can give me your best shot, baby
But the boy keeps knockin ?em down..."
So he grew up wild and reckless
sad boy
I hate myself
More than others does
Why am I in this world all by myself
I’m not obsessed
I am just scared so much
Ima sad ima sad Ima sad boy
You gon get this work
Feeling good till it hurt
Let this big boy work
Let me get that dessert
Big boy love
Big boy love
Big boy love
Turn around let
feel sad
All this drive-by love got me
Crazy like a drug
I wear my red lipstick, got my make-up on
I'm Miss America, now I'm gone, baby, gone
I wear my
I get you touched by my little homie
I said I'm Band God and you little homie
Free Sheano wit that Mac boy I did this for him
Cause ima Band Boy
Remy Boyz they know the crew name
Chopper kickin' we call it Liu Kang baby
Pay attention to how we move things
Fuck niggas they screamin' Zoo Gang
You got me open
Open and I cannot lie
Your the one that's by my side
We laugh together and we cry
Know this
You got me open
Open boy I cannot
mind
She got big blue eyes
Want her here by my side
She got big blues eyes
Want her here by my side
Hey, hey pretty baby
Let me be your
shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
By God I don't hit that shit
But I might win some
attention from you
No boy, I am not your "baby girl" or "hun"
I'm am not your lover
Go cry to your mother
Uh oh, boo hoo, fuck you
Yeah, pretty boy
You think
attention from you
No boy, I am not your "baby girl" or "hun"
I'm am not your lover
Go cry to your mother
Uh oh, boo hoo, F*** you
Yeah, pretty boy
You think
on the wild side of town
If you want a bad boy then baby you got it
Got a bad toy sittin' in the parkin' lot
Take you to the wrong side of the tracks
Baby you
a ride on the wild side of town
If you want a bad boy then baby you got it
Got a bad toy sittin' in the parkin' lot
Take you to the wrong side
Boy there's something special about you
The way you touch me
Makes me think of what I'd do
If we were alone
Baby boy I'm all in
Got my heartbeat in
Farmer lover boy trying to find my voice
Farmer unemployed, Farmer by my choice
Karma on them boys, not trying to destroy
Not about the coin,
love her?
Ooh (ayy), uh
I wonder if he knows that I can't wait
Will you ever forgive me?
Hello, are you there?
Boy, you, you are my baby
And I
But I
Can only read fax by candlelight
Dead technology
Oh baby be flip phone cause I
Will always be your game-boy
But I
can only read fax by candlelight
What up?
You want me to take you to another level?
Just holla at your boy
Right now, imma take you for a ride
Feel me?
Just listen
Baby, it's
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