Lyrics:
It's the R.O.C. mami, sing our lullaby
C'mon!
[Chorus]
Excuse me miss, I'm the shit
You should come, hang with me, basically
Hold up, skip all
while I slide, cuz you slippery
It's you and I now fuck the history
Huh
Your friends dont know me
They say
Watch out girl
Don't fuck with deezy
Don't make
got me feelin' real good
The dick hard like real wood
I put it in slow and work it real good
This Lil' nigga have a lot a sex
So do me slow, get out
Rock, ha
You can't fuck wit me
(Can't fuck with me)
I don't care about your imagery
(Fuck, nigga)
Give a fuck who you claim to be
(Fucker, c'mon
fly fly girl with a sexy lean
She came into the party, she came into the scene
As she traveled deeper inside the room
All the fellas checked out her
Please...Please...Please...
Girls actin' like crazy, break it down and a ?wild real labour?
The way you want to freak with me, so smile like you're havin' fun
And I'll
return for the second bout (C'mon)
And let the beautiful girls just knock me out (Don't you)
In, out, shake it all about
It won't last forever, let it
need you
To come and chill wit me c'mon
One, Two, Check it
Mad views on her myspace shit
Just stoppin by, showing her love
While she sit's and all her
and blows out
The water every number
1 of any band ever be it me
Or Paul McCartney
I understand that I’m a servant
And with my voice, with my ability
and dump on it
And send a couple of boys to that corner of yours
And role out with a nigga slumped on it
You see Black fall back son
Me and Shock up in
and dump on it
And send a couple of boys to that corner of yours
And role out with a nigga slumped on it
You see Black fall back son
Me and Shock up in
What a sense of dread
He wanted to impress ladies by scrapping in the streets
He thinks it's dead romantic to out drink the other blokes
A girl comes up
day
In the sun or shade
All I wanna do
Is be with you be with you ah ya
C'mon now girl let's hang out
Maybe you'll be goin my way
And you'll be mine
the info
Wii can work it out, no Nintendo
I just hit Alt, Tab
Switchin' in between two convos
I should just call cabs
And bring 'em both here
jerk
We jus put in that work and
Throw de Glock away
Now ski mask, ski mask, ski mask cmon ski mask
I ain't never been one for discussion
50 out
work me out
Make it real
Gotta make it count
Get stuck on a feeling
Ya just can't stop
Once ain't enough
Better lock this down
Better box it up
of the baller
This baller gives me his book about his life
His book tells the story of him growing up
He tells about his difficulties
With epilepsy and I say
I
Those kids are making progress now
They're saying "Hear us out!" in every town
They do it 1 mile by 1 mile at a time
Though it seems like every time
week my girl was stressin' me
Now her best friend be undressing me
Well I was loving her by the moon ray
Now I'm tricking on her like Kinte' (c'mon
And the pavements
Are all paved with gold
Please please don't be told
C'mon I said east of the river
I don't want to work for nobody but you
You're
A dog couldn't catch me ass out
Tell me who can stop when Dre makin' moves
Attracting honeys like a magnet
Giving 'em eargasms with my mellow accent
yea bands on me girl
I love it when you dance on me girl
Girl whats that tonight that your wearing
When she go out everybody staring
But you know that
All these houses look the same
All these people act the same
It's just me myself and I
By myself around the way
I guess its those sunny days
C'mon
of emotions
But imma stop here so I can reveal I'm sitting on Cloud 9 out in the open
C'mon, let it ride while I'm on a high
Up, up, and away we going on Cloud
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