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shawty on
And she look good inside that thong
Thank god 'cause she ain't did me wrong
I wish she rock with me how I rock with her
But she don't fuck with

take off her thong
Oh that's a opp, he get beat wit' the gun
Grrah, smokin' all deads

So why the fuck you drop my O?
Like ya mans ain't die by that pole

Summer in California baby
Yeah the suns out
Shorty twerkin by the pool
We havin fun now
She ain't got a bathing suit
So she wearin a thong
She say

crack a fake smile yeah!

I got my head in her thong I been writing her these songs yeah like baby what you tryna be on 
I thought that you were the one

Hook:

Fuck you and fuck all the dogs on your side/
They have no drive, they just along for the ride/
The DJ finna push your song to the side/
He

Heels On

Slim

Love's Crazy

2008

to you with your heels on now
Make me wanna weigh you up and give it to you by the pound
Caliente songs on tha hot tamale
Your pants, your bra, your

to this song
Said you like it rough, rip you outta your thong
Need you by my side cause that's where you belong
Lets go
I been holdin' back, tryna hide

a thousand songs,
And set your name in the sky,
And captives bound with leathern thongs
Shall kneel and praise you, one by one

And i'm so tired of love songs

own
And I'm not gonna pick up the phone
Prolly lit with a cup of patron
New bitch, by my hip, in her thong
I'm getting rich through each and every song

rip  off your thong
Why you're taking so long
Mwen pa ka tann mwen bezwen pren kow chérie kite m met zong
Why you take it so slow, baby why you take it

If you hearing this, and you get offended by what I'm about to say...
I could not give less of a shit what you think
Motherfucker
I got balls aint

and down you go with that tongue
And I was ready to nut by the end of the song
Just doing it all night long
Bitches getting wet next to my lips vibration

Something's Wrong

Young Zee

Disposable Arts

2001

I tell Strick to pass me a knife would you ask for your life?
You's a pussy, I can tell by your song
Homo/thug rapper, I can tell by your thong
Got

She clungs around my waste we're lowriding
She likes the songs I played lowriding
Oh, oh, oh, oh lowriding, low, lowriding
Lowriding, low, lowriding

waist
Your screaming that’s your song
You putting down your phone
Your two piece got a nigga friending
How you rock a thong
You shake it
Buns been warm

bitch talk to me she be calm
I’m a demon, she know what I’m on
All this tension, it won’t take me long
Said play music, I asked her what song
Think she

straight from the
dome I don't wanna be alone
I know that this is your song I wanna see you in a thong

I'ma be with you whether you right or wrong Baby

They say pain inspire song
Everybody wanna know what time I’m on
The peace inside is gone
Beef with police was my alarm
They pushed me, they think we

naïve (Naïve)
I'm big now, I got some goals to achieve(To achieve yeah!)

This a love song, not a message(Not a message)
You was in the wrong, hoped you

Yeah, Lil' Tory
Oh no, I'm back, remix killer, oh
Drop that ass on the floor
And come back rotated
Don't be to proud to say I'm your fav'
By now

right where it belong
Emotions bottled up, air it out right in the song
Please don't waste my time got moves to make off ya thong
No sleep in 3 days now

So we be listening to songs you love to love to
And I be patiently consuming the talk about you
And in reply I read the lips whom I sometimes deliver

run
Girl put that thang on me, yeah
I see that thong bae
Matching lingerie
A little role-play, a little foreplay With this song playing
Cause I know

Girls

D12

Devil's Night [Import Bonus CD]

2001

is gonna whip my ass when he sees me
Come on, dawg, you was supposed to be on that song
Talking 'bout how bad you hate him
Now you all on his thong