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nigga you fuck with
And I’ll expose your man
One up on him
And that boy a bitch
But I can’t expose my hands
You know this man
Love it when she spit

Love in This Club

Usher

Here I Stand

2008

I can tell by the way, you lookin' at me, girl

I wanna make love in this club (ayy) (wanna make love)
In this club (ayy) (yeah)
In this club

where I put my pot to piss in
The sky is the limit lil homie don't you forget it
If you got the plan and you my brother then I'm with it
I hit the gas

'm a boss lil baby I get paid in advance
Took a loss, I ain't never had to take one again

Got my bands up, won't you answer
Never mind, you havin' tantrums,

league
I'll drown underneath your feet
You're the best
You're the best
You're the best best best best

No slacking off, No putting off
Keep putting out

Straight out the country with it
Take me to the island
Lil exotic sexy keep me styling
I really be out here wylin'
I really be popping my shyt
You know you

somebody you can talk to
Don’t forget your wallet cause that nigga finna charge too
If you call them out on it, I’ll applaud you
If you stay silent, that’s

to die)
Almost fell in love, you got me tweaking
Pouring out my feelings, 3am my heart was leaking
Hard for me to open up so how you got me speaking?
I seen

from Cupid can't have that discussion
I told him his arrow gone cause destruction
Lil' shawty you with me?
It's all or nothing
I cannot go put my trust

you hoe about me
Yea she know about me
You put that bitch on a pedestal
I prolly fucked that hoe credit up
You lil niggas wanna be my competitor
Lil

Silly Girl

Murs

Murray's Revenge [CD/DVD]

2006

You know what
Yeah the lil' stuff between your legs ain't gon' keep me
And neither is you callin' me every five minutes like you need to know what

your bitch
She going hit me when you goin cause she love my dick
Dam lil mama going in working that spine
Bend that ass over bitch fuck his name

(I told you bitches my brain was in another space)
I want you to turn to your neighbor 
And I want you to say, "Neighbor learnin' is takin' place"

Locked in a Cage

Skillet

Hey You, I Love Your Soul

1998

I love to be caught by you
I want to be trapped in your arms
Your cage is rest to my bones
Your cage is peace to my soul
Wrapped up inside your

was spinnin they street
trynna let this shit flock, But them lil niggas wasn't outside like
I guess they not jackin they block
Don't try to reach

confused I'm not your man
Hell nah bitch if you think I'm really feeling you
I just want the neck on god keep your feeling too
We gone keep it gutta like no

and you'll end up in your lawn
It's the protege of 50, inspired by Biggie
Burns more than Ziggy, them lil' niggaz dig me
I been stressed out lately, so I

got my drinks up now 
I took the breaks out yeah can we link up now 
I wanna dance right now
Put your hands up ye
I wanna dance right now, so put your

and you just a chitter,
Surrounded by mongrels, your scums and wife beaters.
So stay on a line, couse I really gone teach you,
I’ll get in your mind and you

I'm just tryna have a fun time
Cause you my lil ray of sunshine
I ain't never ever try to make you confined
That's why your heartbeat louder than

you know I made it sing, yeah (sing)
I'm in that shit they call a Bentley Mulsanne, yeah (Mulsanne)
I'm presidential like my Rollie when I pull out

Shut up, go home and pull ya damn pants up!
As for you, Mr. Frodo of the Shire
96 G's ain't enough to retire

C'mon, I'll have enough to knock your

Ayy

It's a party on the weekend
Got a lil' shorty, we creepin'
Throw somethin' in my cup
But I still can't show no love
I got hoes for every

Mr. President

The Marshall Tucker Band

Tuckerized

1981

We've taken all you've given
But it's gettin' hard to make a livin'
Mr. President have pity on the working man

We're not asking you to love us
You