Lyrics:
(spoken)
Little Girl: Now the letter is "Q".
And one word that begins with "Q" is "question."
(sung)
Now here is a question,
A question for you
about the girl in the sidekick
The rubber don't system in the swallow kid
See drive by with the posse, ooh ah, ooh ah, ooh ah
Hey Charlie Brown, where
Get gangsta girl
Gangsta
(Repeat 4X)
[Foxy Brown]
Still reppin the K gun in the waist
Hit by the Neptunes
Throw in that bass
Yeah y'all niggas
Big lies
I love your big lies
Tell me big lies
Big lies
Damn them brown eyes
Tell me big lies
Once upon a time there was a girl
Cute little girl
Had
Red Chip Funk
Performed by Twenty-something DJ Franklin
Lyrics and arrangement by Raymond Francisco Quinton
Produced by Rabid City Records
(C)
the deuce
Pour me another I'm up by the deuce pour me another I'm up by the deuce
Ok ok ok ok (5'5 with the brown eyes)
Ok ok ok ok (5'5 with the brown eyes)
chill and have a little fun
So we can chill and have some little ones
So we can chill until our living's done
c'mon, don't stop
Girl, maybe we
kind of funky
Me and the crew we're drinking Brass Monkey
This girl walked by she gave me the eye
I reached in the locker grabbed the Spanish Fly
I
buzzin'
Thinkin' about lovin' and what it brings to the table
And I assure you, the following is not fable
She had Long brown hair and beautiful brown eyes
Hey there, people, I'm Bobby Brown
They say I'm the cutest boy in town
My car is fast, my teeth are shiny
I tell all the girls they can kiss my
Hey there, people, I'm Bobby Brown
They say I'm the cutest boy in town
My car is fast, my teeth are shiny
I tell all the girls they can kiss my
You took my attention away so hard now I just can't focus
Jet black hair and your dark brown skin, everything so golden
Slim or big, really don't
the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in
the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in
Council meetin' on the day the story come to pass
Someone said Mrs Brown we think your little girl is livin' way too fast
She's been datin' older boys
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
I been choked by another but your loving is a breather
I been up and down with the pressure in my mind
It took a little bit of time so I had to meet
Spending cash like it's nothing, bands we got 50
In the whip hit a drive-by, Vice City
You leave the house for work and we pound your girl's tiddies
Stay little girl with the brown golden troubled eyes
don't you know im the king of the lullabies
there's no need for disguise I'm dreaming of you
Cause girl I ain't got nothin but time
Let a nigga get a little cut up girl
Cut up, gettin' brains, in the Range
We love to cut up cause we like them
by your house
Though I know you're not home
But I can see you
Your brown skin shining in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your
Sunglasses on,
Girl you took your first molly dose
Standing there with your pretty little face
Daisy dukes on
I may never let it go
I remember at the party
Where we met
to the steeple
I didn’t know him except by his journalin' hand
If you can find him, you can love him
But girl, you got to be honest about him
Or you’ll be fighting
trust other girls cuz they been searchin corvette
I can't stop until your love I can get
Baby I get drunk gotta little dizzy
Took your love big chunk got
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