Lyrics:
your boy Steve McNair
Don't make the good girls go bad
Don't make the good girls go bad
You don't really love her
Please don't do it
Good
(Bad boys, bad boys)
Alexandra, girl, I know what you like
(Bad boys, bad boys)
Oh, oh (bad boys, bad boys)
Hey, yeah (bad boys, bad boys
Oh, oh, oh girls
Oh, oh, oh boys
I just can't do good by you, I just can't do good by you
Oh, oh, oh girls
Oh, oh, oh boys
I just can't do good by
I'm feeling good about tonight, I'm country boy fresh
I'm what them country girls like cause I'm country boy fresh
Dirty boots, dirty truck, where I
I saw your girl by MC New York slick D
Copyright, all rights reserved boy!
In eighty-eight
Ayy yo, don't want to diss you
but your girl's a freak
(Yeah, where the girls)
Yah-yah
Ayo, my niggas can't cap, can't have fun by their damn selves
Everytime we pull up, gotta ask ""Nigga, where the girls
was actin' like she ain't know
I told her it was Troy, we hopped in my toy
I'm fuckin' with these bitches, she fuckin' with the boy
She a good girl
don’t work for me Charlotte boy from the south
Came down to Florida in the waters and I ain’t sink or drown
Matter fact I’m ten toes down standing
by oh
Dra by uh
And you used to teasing me
Dra by oh
Dra by uh
And you used to teasing me
Respect the boy man
I got the iraq money fuller world bank
myself I'm on my high girl i'm a trending topic
D.Neak from the East side of Charlotte
Can't lie I feel so Godly
Never let a soul break you down
Keep that
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Relax yourself girl
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Relax yourself girl
Relax yourself, girl, please settle down
Relax yourself, girl, please settle down
Relax yourself, girl, please settle down
Relax yourself, girl
IMMA MARCH IN
Shotty, glocks, with the armor on
Getcha body dropped, sendin' shots, set if off
White boy better duck or run, better duck or run
IMMA
that she's ending your life
It's a real shame you got hacked by the whores
It's a real shame that kid probably ain't yours
That girl' some bitch you
you get that? Where you get that? Where you get that?
I wanna buy it
I wanna spend it
Boy you ain't got it, boy you be trippin'
Boy you be trippin'
Boy
That boy gon' get the girls man, he gon' make 'em all soothe
In a bubble bath in the jacuzzi, might pull a yellow bone floozie
That boy don't
like Lawrence
I pull up to Charlotte, fly like a Hornet
Check on Ma Dukes and make sure that she good
Zoom conference call, got my durag on
I'm talking
like me
With a shut my mouth made it easy, I'm
A product of North Carolina, nigga
Out of Charlotte by the way of Cleveland
Born in '91 up in Ohio
I
The captain's daughter Charlotte
Was born and bred a harlot
Her thighs at night were lily white
By morning they were scarlet
The cabin boy was Kipper
By Christ
a sugar like you, a boy like you
She wants a boy like (me)
You got me going wild (going wild)
You got me hypnotized by your smile
Ooh I like your swagger,
the club
Will they smoke some bud wit' us? Good girls like thug, niggas
Po' nigga, I dare any one of y'all to try me
Even when I take a shit that pistol
he's such a pretty liar and by that I mean he said he'd "change"
My boy, my boy, my boy
Don't love me like he promised
My boy, my boy, my boy
He
with a pretty boy
She wanna marry me, girl are you really sure?
I be chasing money like I'm really poor
Poor me up a drink I need a little more
She say I
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