Lyrics:
feel your legs kid
I'm a gangsta corporate hustla, my voice is illustrious
Hounded by vicious dons, nigga we armed, trust me bruh
They yellin' Chef,
I just hate when the girl says wait
I really want her by my side
Don't hesitate
I really want her by my side
The whole night through
We do all
I'm by myself
Walked out, good bye, I left with the rest
Who's there I'm scared, can't deal with this now
Can't no feed no fear, But it's all I'm
that you used to know
Apologies to the east side
I'm sorry I ain't coming home
Right right right
You wishing I was by your side
Right right right
You
No matter what you say or what you do
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
'Til 3005, hold
good good) Come a little closer
So you can hear me good
See boy I want ya, I want your body
I'll smack it up, flip it up, rub it than ride it
Your girl
day
About a rock 'n' roll weekend
And the girl in the front of the room
So close yet so far, you know she never seemed to notice
That this silly
day
About a rock 'n' roll weekend
And the girl in the front of the room
So close yet so far, you know she never seemed to notice
That this silly
away life, sweet girl from around the way)
Though went through hard times, still beside with us
(She was a run away life, sweet girl from around
Kid Ice, the ladies' fire
When I enter a room, ladies fill we desire
Anytime I'm good, yes on the mic
I said the girls keep comin back every night
Girl you know I'm feeling you
Yeah it's good when it's just us two
I don't mean no disrespect to you
But if that's your girl, can she come too?
Sugar On Me"
She's well versed in the new pop culture
Always rolls with a camera by her side
Well some girls just freak me out
She's the sweetest,
Hook:
Good girl gone bad
Yunno I loved you from the Very start
Yunno what's sad?
When We thought we could never be ripped apart
Aye baby
Make you
(Bongo by the way)
(Bongo) it's Eazy
Baby, back it up, yeah, yeah
Baby, back it up, whoa
Baby, drop it back on me like a pick-up truck, yeah
me here dead now
Girl it was nice to meet you
Why don’t you fuck me up good
Take everything I give you and
Leave me just like you should
Day by day
drink another I know
Girl I'm to tipsy
Thought I had to let you know
Woah woah
Woah
By the way she kept caressing me
I can tell she wanna
By the way she
to hide, I like the
View of you, from, the rear as you're passin me by
Just lookin' at your bad self, you look good, girl, you stuck it
Wear your hair like
the girl's a drag, but it dont even phase me
get ready, its a wild weekend
tired waiting for the [?] for the weekend
it's getting harder as the days go by
Little boy running and the little girl too
Got the money tucked up in their hands
Over the wall and down into the street
Give your money
life
She was soft and kind and good to him
So he took her for his wife
And they got a house not far from town
And in a little while
The girl had
Markie
Well I'm the human ultra called Biz Markie
Making music orderly is my specialty
When I go, ah one two, girls get excited
When they hear my
the fly girls and all the homeboys
Then I tried it at a homeboys basement party
They thought it was a record, they ain't know it was me
When they came by
and kind and good to him
So he took her for a wife
And they got a house not far from town
And in a little while
The girl had seen the doctor
And she
Every boy running and the little girl
At the money took up in their hand
Over the wall and down into the street
Give your money to the hollerin'
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