Lyrics:
this young big tawny bitch
Who wish to be queen for a day?
Who would sacrifice the great grandsons
An' daughters of her jealous mother?
By suckin' their
no no
It's a new day, It's a new day
I wanna see that back break
I wanna see that ass shake
I wanna see that thang on the floor
Baby girl come drop it
Jump spread out and whine whine
Suh just
(yuh body)
Suh just
(yuh body)
Jump spread out and whine whine whine whine
One by one mi see di jaw dem
Europa
words and music by
Geena B. Valentine & Rufus
1
Snow is falling quietly at night
She's standing at the wall
Holding her baby tight
That old
Oh yea
I Loose my self and I want it back
I loose my bitch and i want it back
Baby tonight bring the time back
Ring ring and i jump on the phone (Maybe
of the opus baby
What you got a feeling for
I can show you new things
Have you feeling spiritual
Pastor Kerney Thomas to these hoes, miracles!
Yeah OK they
the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja,
but beware of the AK held by HM Thomas,
son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old
the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja,
but beware of the AK held by HM Thomas,
son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old
second wind? Change the rap, playa
Jump off one-man-gang, I'm back, playa
Look, what you want, want? Double click pump
Ride by slumped up off homie jump
Money gettin' low
From givin' it to ho's
By shakin' they ass
And takin' off they clothes
Damn that country bunkin'
Baby got ass like a basketball
here baby
Come on, let's go
So do how you do it
Jump around, bend over, get to it
Make it go back down to the ground
Pick it up let's go
Don't
ganja
But beware of the AK held by HM Thomas
Son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old pyjamas
I said shit ma nigga take another hit
We ran up
Deep in the dirt
Ima jump up an have it lookin like pogo
Put any verse in a chokehold
Lately I'm livin in slow mo
Smokin on weed that is home grown
3 IN THE MORNING
Written by: Kelly Ann Carvin (BMI),
Troy Thomas Walls (BMI)
Publishing:
gettin' low from givin' it to ho's
By shakin' they ass and takin' off they clothes
Damn that country bunkin' baby
Ass like a basketball, can I dunk it?
and a poom-poom - JUST SHAKE YA RUMP (rump shaker)
Check baby check baby one two three four
Check baby check baby one two three
Check baby check baby one two
come
I ain't here on business, baby, I'm only here for fun
And Rosie, you're the one
Rosalita, jump a little higher
Senorita, come sit by my fire
come
I ain't here on business, baby, I'm only here for fun
And Rosie, you're the one
Rosalita, jump a little higher
Senorita, come sit by my fire
Eyes on fire, baby, look what you done
Spaced out from the liquor and the crowd and the fun
Always making decisions but never thinking of us
Look
yo' watts [ZZZH]
From Park Hill, the house on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill [BLBLBH!]
Let's peel, who want to talk rap
here on business, baby
I'm only here for fun
And Rosie, you're the one
Rosalita, jump a little lighter
Señorita, come sit by my fire
I just want to be
gone by the morning
Baby girl tell me what it is
That you want from me
Baby keep it G with me
Honesty the best policy
Telling me you missing me
the floor
I just jump down on the pedal
Watch the coupe jump off the floor
I just touch down in Miami
Let my roof back on a ho
Louis bandana on, I feel like
like our banks full of commas
In the court do my thing Isaiah Thomas
Put her name on my back she always honest
Put a smile on my face she call me
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