Lyrics:
(percussion over-dub)
Ed Mann (percussion over-dub)
Louanne Neil (osmotic harp over-dub)
Honey honey, hey
Baby don't you want a man like me
Honey honey, hey
Living life everyday, by what comes up
Yeah, I'm working on some things
Getting my weight up
I'm Helen Keller to the hate
I'm sayin', "What?, what?,
and the Jews boy, too much for me
They get me confused boy, puts me off to sleep
And the thing I hate, oh Lord
Is staying up late, to watch some debate
and the Jews boy, too much for me
They get me confused boy, puts me off to sleep
And the thing I hate, oh Lord
Is staying up late, to watch some debate
want your body to move, tell me, baby
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall)
mayonnaise, um.
I'm the sickest nigga doin' it,
Bet that baby.
These other niggas dough I'm wet crack baby, yes.
Get back get back boy this a set back,
mayonnaise, um
I'm the sickest nigga doin' it
Bet that baby
These other niggas dough I'm wet crack baby, yes
Get back get back boy this a set back
Clumsy
Straight to the money, no short cuts
Now watch me go retarded, yellow short bus
We do drive-bys, we do walk-ups
And bitch I be so high, I get starstruck
want your body to move, tell me, baby
How you gonna do it if you really don't want to dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off
want your body to move, tell me, baby
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall)
up, smokin' up)
But bitch please get yo' hand off my grip (I got a nigga)
Haha, now that's right
And it don't stop right here on W Balls
Nothin' but
forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder
I probably owe it to y'all, proud to be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle some things,
basketball
You can call me Too, don't say it twice
You'll get me real mad and I'll fuck your wife
You see I'm not proper, I'm rarely polite
Too $hort, Too
Appreciates all the love I give
Boy, I gotta shake it off
Gotta do what's best for me
Baby and that means I gotta
Shake you off
By the time you get this
forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder
I probably owe it to y'all, proud to be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle some things,
Appreciates all the love I give
Boy, I gotta shake it off
Gotta do what's best for me
Baby and that means I gotta
Shake you off
By the time you get this
Have a baby
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Be
You belong with me
Standin' by and waitin' at your back door
All this time, how could you not know, baby
You belong with me
You belong with me
You
Come to me baby, ah, sexy lady
I'd get a thrill if you'd say you will
Come here, baby, come here, baby
Let's play house, babe
Come here pretty
believe it
Boy this love is supernatural, can you feel it?
Come, take me by the hand
Wanna cross the line, baby go ahead
'Till the morning light,
a millionaire
Be a millionaire be a be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire (Take it off, I'll take it off)
Have a baby by me baby, be
Damn, they work me so damn hard
Work by nine, then off past five
And they work my nerves
That's why I cannot sleep at night (you know you can do it)
juiced
Might as well get juiced
Hey mama
What's this crazy game of sevens, eights and nines
I can't keep up with you baby
I'm gonna give you
and love me c'mon and love me baby
C'mon and love me, baby
C'mon and love me baby just like an apple
Hanging on a tree
Won't you come by and pick me off
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