Lyrics:
another fly girl lips
Now get that OJ, get that, get that OJ
A little cranberry and some Grand-y Marnier
Now everybody look my way my way
Excuse all
another fly girl lips
Now get that OJ, get that, get that OJ
A little cranberry and some Grand-y Marnier
Now everybody look my way my way
Excuse all
your way (get that money, girl)
You gotta pay, you want that ho
This ain't no love song, nigga, up that dough
She got more ass then you know what do
show you right
Its all entertainment love ain't no profit tip
Y'all could sit chill and vibe or do the opposite
My lil mama told me
You need to show
I show you right
Its all entertainment love ain’t no profit tip
Y’all could sit chill and vibe or do the opposite
My lil’ mama told me
You need
by
Harry Nilsson and I used to love it when I was a little girl
So I decided to do it and um
I'd like to do my rendition of it for you tonight
Baby
Just because I can't make love don't mean I don't love
We can do brunch
Watch the new Harry Potter
You know what I mean, girl
There ain't
girl, Valerie? Veronica?
I'm a little hungry so we stopped at Sonic
And that's when I found out she celebrates Chanukah
All good, I'll still light up your
And these girls keep passing me by
She looks fly, she looks fly
Makes me say "my, my, my"
I wish I was a little bit taller
I wish I was a baller
I wish
They sit on the magic broom
Like if they was Harry Potter
16 bars
I've been doing this since a teen
Like a little girl no Homo
This is my sweet 16
16
positive on the pregnancy test
That's the cause and effects when there's no latex
And if daddy found out, he'll be mad upset
To know his little baby girl
A hit this nigga dead
Do y'all believe in ghosts?
Reach in the stash where I keep the toast
Then put a hole in ya gut big enough
To stash a whole ki'
Little demon girl
Little demon girl
Little demon girl
Horns and batwings
She's my little demon girl
Pretty bad thing
Sorry y'all I seent her first
to this, dance to this, dance to this
Who, me? (We got ways to make you move)
Go girl, go girl
Do anything you like, girl (do anything you like, girl
Girl why you be tweekin on me Yeah yeah
Girl why you be tweekin on me Yeah yeah
Burning all my clothes just to make me mad
Making little polls tryna
(If this is love)
Shit don't feel so right (Just prove it to me)
When I'm not by your side (I would do it for you)
Wuh oh, wuh oh, wuh oh-oh (Girl this
never shaking
Girls coming through in little bit
Drinks in my cup in a little bit
We spark up the spliff in a little bit
All over again in a little bit
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
Wait a little bit girl, cause theres something to your eyes so blue, that makes me wanna stay, i loose time when i'm here with you,
Do you believe in
hangin', hangin' from the trees
Check it out, here's a story that's true (aight)
They had me locked up, for this crime I didn't do
This white girl
baby)
You know a real nigga need you by his side
(Yeah)
Girl I'm to play these little childish ass games, I need you by my side
(Yeah)
Are you going
that shit to a whirlwind
I'm Twizzy F Baby, Mista Mista Murda
I'ma kill you little niggas but the pussy, I'm murkin' 'em
Let me slow it up
Y'all already
Number 10, harry kane, look i always hit the spot
What i mean is baby girl i always take my shot
I wouldnt need a scout if im tryna tie the knot
Youre
by then, mister
Why you got to go
Ain't that a real good sign?
I believe in it now
Ain't that a real good sign? oh yes it is
Ain't that a real good
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