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on these niggas break the rim like I'm juwanna mann If you need the Whitney hit me got the brickies with the summer tan I peep the scene and bleed it had him
= Whitney Mission Impossible we were told She'll never join the JAMS Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Can You Dig it? Can You Dig it? Can You Dig it? Right on!
Bring ten bitches to the back Whippin' up Whitney, boy how you do that, ooh Bring ten bitches to the back Whippin' up Whitney, boy how you do
Shoot you show me whatever Shoot Shoot you do it to the letter You You You do me one better WHITNEY: Do me one better Do it one three four Shock me with
My Whitney my Whitney So beautiful in the way you tempt me, Whitney When we pass on we pass on alone, Whitney No calls no phones, Whitney Beauty by
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key DJ
When I'm done with you You'll be singing like Whitney Houston I run to you, I'm your baby tonight I wanna dance with somebody How will you know that
Pink Whitney, Pink Whitney, Pink Whitney Come get me, come get me I'm tipsy Pink Whitney, Pink Whitney, Pink Whitney Come get me, come get me I'm
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key DJ
you would never leave But you did. Chorus: (Kenny & Whitney) So sweep away the sand and dry the ocean And just, pack the moon and stars up in
All the drugs in the world couldn't make me feel how I feel right now All the lust in the world couldn't make me feel how I feel right now You can
the love that you show me I own you you own me Fuck a Bonnie and Clyde yeah, we'll be Bobby and Whitney Always keep the drugs with me, we get thrown like
(No freaking way) (Wavy got the heat, boy) Verlass' mein City echt nur für 'ne Show Blow on the whitney, we blow on the coke Reden von Money, doch
[Whitney](Deborah) Oh, hey, Deb (Hmm-hmm) Thank you for being woman enough to come (Whitney, what's this about?) I know he's leaving me for
O you pop some Whitney Pop the seal You plottin plenty Only god can fear me God couldn't feel me He gotta kill me O you pop some Whitney Pop the seal
De hakke no de skulle sagt mann æ e og gjør dritten ti tusen ganger bedre enn alt de noen gang har lagd mann æ e crunk, litt high men tar fortsatt
Three hundred on the dash and I paid straight cash (woo) Take off on you niggas Jeff Gordon (gone) AP, it cost me fifty (AP) Model ho, yeah, she with
Mach kurz mal Platz ich räum auf den Saustall Bei mir gibt's kein Max wenn ich's aus mir raus lass Du schiebst nur Hass bist von Haus aus out Mann Du
fan Now (uh) I got her dancing (uh) Whitney enhancing (uh uh) The feeling enchanting (uh uh), Looking and staring (uh uh) Whatever you uh aim
Bitch I move Through the city, aint nobody fucking with me I been riding around with Whitney, tell the reaper come and get me Yeah, till the reaper
Mujhse mann lagake rakhna Bolo I love you too Tumhare sath kuch bhi karna Bada interesting hai Tera mera touchwod ab tak Achcha setting hai Kyunki mann
girl is standing) Hey kaahe gori thadi (Why are you standing girl) Angna mann maare (Why are you standing in the courtyard? You look so upset!) Haaye
myself No wonder you're so crazy When I am just as lazy Who the hell are we to turn this around (Pink Cigarettes) (And Whitney) I don't know what it is
weiß, Mann Ich bin der Picknicker Kein' Scheiß, Mann (yeah) Jeder weiß, Mann (miss you back) Kein' Scheiß, Mann (yeah) (ah-ha) Jeder weiß, Mann Ist
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