Lyrics:
[Puff Daddy]
Uh-huh, uh, yeah
What you say? C'mon, yeah
Uh-huh... uh
Now here's a little story, about a girl, with a Big Ole Butt
A-huh, yeah, I
and the Funk Nasty Band.
Asking ya'll whatchanogood?
Whatchanogood?
Boy get your hand out of that girls skirt, I see it.
[Mia X]
c'mon, I was going down,
me, now
"Ride! Take it away, Lacey"
I don't need no steam-heatin'
By my bed
The little girl I got
Keep me, cherry red
But c'mon shake a-yo'
down, told him that I'm gettin' wild
Five, four, three, two, I'm starting now, watch me
Work it, work it down to the ground
Work it, work it down
With the Def Squad tactic
And I come out the winner, yeah the reigning champion
All competition gets done
All competition gets done
C'mon
get it on
C'mon, baby
Do you know the meaning?
I've been sanctified
Girl, you give me good feeling
I've been sanctified
on ah, baby, let's get it on
Let's love, baby let's get it on, sugar
Let's get it on we're all sensitive people
With so much to give understand me, sugar
been out all night
Won't be home 'til its light
So, come on out and let me treat you right
Hey, all I wanna do is spend some time with you, yeah
Hey,
finale
Who wan' test me, c'mon
Me shot pussy-hole fi fun
Hot corners, cops with warrants, every block is boring
Friday night, getting bent, liquor
bouncin and movin - OOOHHHWEE!
[Master P]
I know a big girl, with a ironed skirt
Give her couple dollars, she'll make it work
I mean holla at me whoadie,
fuel
To get it, it needs puppets
So what's ten million dead if it's keeping out the Russians?
We're well-trained by the CIA with Yankee tax money in
champagne (c'mon)
Relax (yeah, maintain (let's go), wait a minute let me do my thang
Bet I still won't spill my drink
So many girls, so we need champagne
lovin' it
Bring that ass too close, I'm up in it
See, I'ma get my money's worth, bitch
I ain't tryin' to make yo' ass rich
JT, with a different kind
you with would a
Mash up man head to toe, most naturally
Anytime me want it, girl, just gimme the pre
I'll set you free, I give you my love and you
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, baby, now (come on baby)
Well let's work it on out (work it on out)
Well, you twist, little girl (twist, little girl
Like girls who like oh Yh Yh Yh
Like girls who like oh Yh Yh Yh
Like girls who like oh Yh Yh Yh
Like girls who like girls
She's a baddie
With fatty
me
I'm bout to let out that beast
Monsieur Marquis on the beat
I'm at the Marriott Marquis
I'm really feeling my beat
Hi-Hi-Hi-Hit it with me
But
I see the way you dancing
Girl that's so romantic
Throw it in a circle
Girl show me how you work it
Said I see the way you dancing
Girl that's so
that body
Bring it to right you're so sexy
Bring it to the left you're so fiery
Come on sweety work it with me
Shake it up and down good baby girl
Work
wanna love you]
But be who I am [you know you love me]
And with all this cash [mo' money, mo' problems]
You'll forget your man
Now give it to me
time to get paid
C'mon, actin' a fool, 'cause y'all know how I'ma do
She fucked me, Pimp see, and short too
I drank no brew, it's Remi, that special
)
Get some crunk in yo system (Cmon)
Get some crunk in yo system (Yeah!)
I can feel it, ya hater's dont like it
They see me at a show, them niggas get
This aint no joke girl, I'm with diamonds and pearls
C'mon now let me grind
I'll straighten out your curls
Break me off a piece o' that good woo woo
Got
All out, we don't stop, we don't don't stop
All out, we don't stop, we don't don't stop
All out, make it hot, don't stop, c'mon
C'mon, Harlem
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