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But I get nervous sometimes, hey baby, I can't help to think You might not make it home to eat, I barely sleep (come on) Could you pick up a phone
But I get nervous sometimes, hey baby, I can't help to think You might not make it home to eat, I barely sleep (come on) Could you pick up a phone
diamonds in the light And we're standing side by side As your shadow crosses mine What it takes to come alive It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
, pack it in Baby back it up, treat your ass like a truck Back it in, hit a shot, press your luck Better do the Aflac, better duck Bring your ass down like
a millionaire Be a millionaire be a be a millionaire Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire (Take it off, I'll take it off) Have a baby by me baby, be
we're still losin' control And we try to make it work But it still ends up the worst, and I'm crazy For tryna be your lady I think I'm goin' crazy
we're still losin' control And we try to make it work But it still ends up the worst, and I'm crazy For tryna be your lady I think I'm goin' crazy
we're still losin' control And we try to make it work But it still ends up the worst, and I'm crazy For tryna be your lady I think I'm goin' crazy
Things that make you go, hmm I was in the crib, sittin' by the fireplace Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug The door bell rang, who could it
Things that make you go, hmm I was in the crib, sittin' by the fireplace Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug The door bell rang, who could it
ghost me) Pull up in a foreign: ready, set, go (Skirrr) Too many foreign women, I said baby vámonos You the Paulina Sanchez to my Danny Phantom, I can't
kidney punching equals love, Cause dirty sanchez's equal love, Cause Cleveland steamers equal love, Cause tying you up to my bed And gagging you with your
I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through Hell Gotta make it to Heaven, gotta make it to Heaven I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through
for maybe babies See it might be his and it might be yours 'Cause them broads in the projects is straight up whores (haha) Man, it don't take much
Bang bang, the boogie to the boogie Say up jump the boogie, to the bang-bang boogie Let's rock, you don't stop Rock the rhythm that'll make your body
start to destroy me Piece by piece I'm torn apart And all my dreams of being yours are crumbed to the ground Oh you only build me up baby, baby
Have a baby Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire Be
nothin' else will suffice You wanna bet? Well put yo' budget up Match the price me and you like putting matches to ice You won't make it Before I had
else but the Rule, you feel me, girl when we connect the dots we hit the spot twin benzes, you ride hard I ride drop and to make it better baby got
Break it down pass it round let it smoke dog Make her go down make her Choke like a whole pound Of that kush it be sealed Up before it touch down
They ask how do you sleep at night I reply like a baby, bitch I been outchea doing me by myself nigga no special features It's all about the Benjamin no
you need (I've go what you need yeah) Pull up on me (Pull up) you know what I need Make me feel like your one and only trophy baby hold me (Hold me)
I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through Hell Gotta make it to Heaven, gotta make it to Heaven I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through
ain't even, jet back, ante up, bitch Free them boys (Shit hard) (Where you at, Bo?) We gon' make it off the ave, get a half, then I shake it
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