Lyrics:
perfect timing
I just threw a thousand
I got 10 bands in the Robins
I just got my new girl
Double C's
And now she popping
Niggas love to hate
But they know
Since the Touch It remix put the face to the voice
the ladies love my style, they get moist (They wet)
Chose with my mouth closed they ain't have
not really in the way that I know I need to
Girl, I done heard you been through some things
(Some things)
No explainin', I already know, I wanna
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
posse, you got a bunch of dudes
Your broke, cold cryin 'bout the rockman blues
Ya beat up on your girl, and now you're all upset
She's with the Mix-A-Lot
the trap and go cuckoo in it
Aim for the head
When you see him put two in it
"Girl you wanna come to my 'Hotel'?"
Until I send one of my bitches over
To go
tried my hardest for to be there and just comfort you
I held your hand stayed by your side up in that hospital
Girl you know you did me dirty I can't
She got me throwin' Spades Ace with that mouth
I guess only time gon' tell
You gotta give me dirty love
I guess I'm down too
When I can't find
My hands are dirty I do it by myself
Filthy dirty all ten of me
My hands are dirty I do it by myself
With love
My hands are dirty I do it by myself
Well if you love you girl
And wanna keep you girl
Don't be walking up and asking me to meet you girl
Because I'm well enough a flirt when I speak to girl
Baby girl you gon' make me sin now
I wanna dive in you
Deep inside you
Baby girl lemme open you
I'm in love with the things that you do
Know that it's
pumpin', you make us so proud
We've been wantin' something this good for a while
But I'm not fooled by both them dimples on your face
'Cause when we danced,
in your ballgame
I became, ain't your doggy bag ho same
You gotta make Ol' Dirty a better man
In the world if you wanna live
Fuck y'all, God don't
the way your body twirl
French vanilla cream, body work is mean
Chocolate fudge make a nigga wanna fall in love
You got them fat legs, killin' them
love when you yelling my name moaning different sounds
If I'm getting a check you to baby give me your account
Pretty girl from the Bronx, she ain't for
C Class coupe
Y'see the whiskay had them
Girls feelin' friskay you was with mey
She said "Who's the sissay?"
And even if they did wanna get bizzay
Love and hate
Love and hate
Love and hate
Such a dirty word
I can make
Such a dirty girl
Beneath me
In this dirty world
Let me see
Just for me
Love
Girl I wanna love
Love between your thighs
Got the lovin' so great
Between you and I
Girl you wanna have
Me every night
You wanna cut it off
'Cause you
It's too late, it's too late 'cause you hate
Punk pussy ass bitch, game over
What you wanna do?
Who want some? (Game over, hey)
Don't you be
pumpin', you make us so proud
We've been wantin' something this good for a while
But I'm not fooled by both them dimples on your face
'Cause when we danced,
a shovel it was all a lie
Girl you got that /
Hook:
Ol dirty
I know ya'll niggas wanna hit
Better not kiss I don't Condone it
Ol dirty
I know you like it
homie if you ain't got no money
You better keep her away from me ya dig
Well if ya love ya girl
And wanna keep ya girl
Don't be walkin' up and askin'
Me
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