Lyrics:
that guy
But baby, I can save your day
'Til he comes flying by
I ain't bad, I do alright
Dig a ditch or dig on me tonight
I'm good for a laugh,
you gotta pay me
Freakiana thick and she slim ooo ooo baby
Big dope in the backy make me lazy
Can't remember after the party it was hazy
Woke up next
of them hoe ass niggaz got a skin disease
Or something mayn, man I'm fin to tear they
Whole motherfucking label up
This the Boss Slim Thugger baby, hit em
wanna eat it out
The dick deploy dig how he dance
He wanna beat it out
I redeploy it with my toy and
Yeah he cleaned it out
Yeah, huh, I'm addicted
A baby
without
I know you want me, girl, 'cause I can see you checkin' me out
And baby, you know, you know you want me too
Don't try to deny it, baby, I
without
I know you want me, girl, 'cause I can see you checkin' me out
And baby, you know, you know you want me too
Don't try to deny it, baby, I
without
I know you want me, girl, 'cause I can see you checkin' me out
And baby, you know, you know you want me too
Don't try to deny it, baby, I
I feel like a bomb on the final tick
I'm gonna go lights out
Cause I can't take no more
And you can start the countdown
With 1,2,3,4!
Dig it all
my shot like a gun
Toot it baby boot it go ahead and shake that booty
You gotta know what you doing you can't be out looking stupid
They think cupid is
calls me "Fat-boy" says I'm "loco"
And she doesn't understand when I gotta go
Hope she doesn't think I don't want to be wit her
Hope she knows that it
ain't got no dirt on me
Gotta play it by my rules, so I swerve on him
Got my cash money, you can ask Bird or Slim
Took him to my Paradise, so ribbon my
dig?
The Git It Boyz, Boozie, Risk Money O.G. 1
And on and on and on and on
But I also wanna thank all the radio station world-wide
For supporting
promised the fuckin' critics
I wouldn't say "fuckin'" for six minutes
(Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on)
My baby's mom, bitch made me an angry blonde
Frankie J, Slim Thugga and Fresh (Slim Thugga)
[Slim Thug]
I got my eyes on you baby from yea feet up to ya head
A perfect night it'd be if I could
me
I can't let up
Standing 10 toes with my fist up
She say the money ain't why she Love me I can rent her
It's 5 of us need 10 glocks up in
Popping pulling
And twisting it
She be like
Look baby
Ooo
I dig that
Baby doing things
That drives me wild
Hard to believe
Cause girl you
Make It hard
'm the fireman (yeah), fire, f-fireman (yeah)
I got that fire, I'm hollering (yeah)
I got that fire, come and try me, and (yeah)
You can spark it up and I
'm the fireman (yeah), fire, f-fireman (yeah)
I got that fire, I'm hollering (yeah)
I got that fire, come and try me, and (yeah)
You can spark it up and I
Yeah girl, I'll be your daddy
But you know what you got to do don't you
You gotta take care of your business, baby
Like you're supposed to
So we can
trees
It's money to make and Mu ain't no sleeze
Why get a new bitch, I can get a new P
Or go to the booth and I spit me some heat
Shawty, she dig how I
like she's sponsored by Mercedes
Dig what I'm sayin', this Creed cologne is on me, baby (you dig?)
Dig what I'm sayin'? I'm goin' hard (hard, yeah)
I
I know, I know, Weezy Wee, this dedicated to my father
Rabbit nigga, y'all excuse the expressions
What it be like up there baby boy,
Aye this
what an ol' G told me
filthy rich and dyin' lonely
"Fuck a benz and fuck a rolly, life is what you make it, homie."
My little baby-girl just turned 6
I
by, still I try
It's so groovy, it's outta sight
(Doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo)
You can touch it, smell it, taste it
So sweet (Doo doo doo, doo doo doo
.jpg/244px-Fatboy_Slim_(2006).jpg "Fatboy Slim")
_1895-6.jpg/300px-Lautrec_la_troupe_de_mlle_eglantine_(poster)_1895-6.jpg "Can Can")
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