Lyrics:
don't need mine, she said leave mine alone
There ain't nothin that's more sexy
Than a girl that want, but don't need me
Young independent, yes she work
If you Mr Steal your girl, you know Bussa Buss is Mr Smash Anybody's record
remix
remix
Ay yo Trey, let me get 'em,
Now look
Everybody know that
4..3...2...2..
A 2 Step
A 2 Step
REMIX!!!
Now Gone An 2 Step [X4]
Now Get Jiggy Wit It [X4]
REMIX!!!
Now Gone An 2 Step
Aye Watch Me 2 Step
Now Can
dance, all they do is this (yeah, uh-huh)
And after the original you know what it is (this is the remix)
Welcome to Atlanta
Remix, it had to go down
I walk into the club and I got two sexy girls on each side (come on)
(You know, you know, you know we on that) let's go
Money in the bank but still
of them that can handle me (yeah) (no)
But I might let you try it off the Hennessy (uh)
Make 'em sing to this thang like a melody
And if your girl ain't
everything yeah you know the house dope
Calicos on deck baby this is G shit
Bust it wide open lay it down this the remix
I've got a question for
the niggas on a remix
Top down with the weed lit
Ain't nobody fucking with me, bitch
Booty going up, down
Girl, this ain't nothing
I can do this all day
Shorty this gon' be your favorite song
DJ Drama
And this is the remix
Baby, I don't know about you, but my wish came true
Matter of fact, let me
man?
Because girl I got so many plans, lemme take your hand
Take you out for a dance or do a drive by with the Benz
But who hurt you babygirl? I can
want the R hit
But watch the God get
Quicker, the tongue is the trigger
'Cause I'm real fast
Let off some rhythm at 'em
Let 'em feel the blast
want the R hit
But watch the God get
Quicker, the tongue is the trigger
'Cause I'm real fast
Let off some rhythm at 'em
Let 'em feel the blast
need some advice
See my girl talkin' 'bout how
I don't love her right
See I give her everything and she a good girl
But I need her to stay down like
You (Remix)
[Andre 3000]
I said, "what time you get off?"
She said, "when you get me off"
I kinda laughed but it turned into a cough
it Mase gonna do you propa
Girl, I can tell you was meant for me
Tell by the way you was sent to me
While I'm on tour tryna make them centuries
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
With no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
boy anthem
I pour to this, yea, ooo fill my cup to this
Puna boy anthem
Wasn't even Going jump onto this mix
But you know your island girl ain't no
(ah-yeah)
I buy her all the designer, but she still leaving tomorrow (this is the remix) (leaving)
Ayy, shawty wanna go, she slidin' (slidin')
Shawty
girl don't keep saying to me (uh)
What I'm feelin' (uh) is make believe (uh)
Got me drunk in the club with two, bad ladies and I'm acting a fool
But I
wanna know)
Remember when I gave everything I got
Couldn't get deep down inside
How you love someone who didn't love me (c'mon)
But now I get if he
everything I touch
Whip gotta match every bitch I fuck, foreign
Y'all niggas talkin' 'bout what? Borin'
Bane from it, I came from it
I'm raised by it, I'm
their cash, call him a play
Nggas bein' cheap by sellin' that
remix sent them right on they way
Every thing for sale, uh, ain't nothin' for the free,
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