Lyrics:
And there's a, and there's a
And there's a, and there's a fine, line
Too late to pray that I'm on it
Ya yeah yeah
Y'all, uh huh, y'all
(repeat)
Little miss muffett on a squat by me,
Can ya see the little string danglin' down
Makes the legs go wabble an' the mouth flop shut
An' the horrible
fallin.. I’m fallin (yeah)
[Verse 2]
No strings, no not tonight
No schemes, my new favorite song
I need, to close my eyes
No sleep, since you came along
I
black hair
But this girl was ugly
I mean her body was through
But after four drinks or more
She looked like Paula Abdul
You know what baby? You
black hair
But this girl was ugly
I mean her body was through
But after four drinks or more
She looked like Paula Abdul
You know what baby? You
]
[Repeat :x2]
OK, now let me see ya do it, baby.
Don't be afraid, go now.
Don't be ashamed of how ya do it, baby.
Just go ahead and make yo' mama proud.
cuz
I love just who you are,
I ain't gon' try to change ya.
You are a shooting Star,
That's why you are my favorite.
(x2)
(Pitbull)
Woooooahhhhhh!
cuz
I love just who you are,
I ain't gon' try to change ya.
You are a shooting Star,
That's why you are my favorite.
(x2)
(Pitbull)
Woooooahhhhhh!
Get ready (get ready),
Back by popular demand (he's back)
Snoop Dogg! (yo)
(One, two, check up)
One, two, check up
Yeah one, two check up
And there's a, and there's a
And there's a, and there's a fine, line
Too late to pray that I'm on it
Ya yeah yeah
Y'all, uh huh, y'all
with you baby no doubt
get down
get down
baby we can get together turn this party out.
[Chorus]
(Like two Gorillas in a jungle makin' love)
[Verse 2
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
cuz
I love just who you are,
I ain't gon' try to change ya.
You are a shooting Star,
That's why you are my favorite.
(x2)
(Pitbull)
Woooooahhhhhh!
Yeah, we could be superstars (I gotta get this off my chest, ya heard me?)
We been rather wreckin' cars (ayy bro, is that Jambo?)
I forgive you for
the darkest
Baby I been shining (yeah)
These girls want my heart
But that shit guarded
Know they see me on my superstar shit
Everybody want a piece of what I
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
What We Do
By Delvonnie Stephens
Chorus
Man I hop out the car, so fresh So fresh, I'm so fresh
Stunting like a superstar, so fresh I'm so fresh I'm
of southern kings
Where you're a superstar no matter who you are
Your dreams can take you very far
In Atlanta
Fresh V-necks, white Forces, 'A' fitted
Fast cars,
loved by ya grandmama, and ya babies
[chorus]
See my head is so big they call me jack n the box
You can't impress me, so fuck what you got
I say my head
On the Come Up
Written by Anthony Parker
Verse 1
Been around that world man born in germany and seen alot when I rather not them hard knocks are
on the mattress
My red light special
Watch the light by the lense
So when record is in that's when we begin, baby
Take one, take two, take three
Zoomin'
up. Two lines at one time, let me double Dutch. Promise they can't fuck with us. I took a double lunch and wasn't full enough. Who we pressing when we
hate me, baby cause I'm beautiful 3x
How you luv that, playboy?
[Verse 2]
We go lights, action, camera
We here to hammer ya
Go ask Pamela or your baby
[Manny Fresh]
I told ya fuckin' ass I be back
In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac
License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho
Chillin' by ya boy house
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