Lyrics:
All of these things in my head are just fine
When I find a place to cry out the line
I just find stuff I run out of time
With all my strength I gotta
[Oh my God, thats so hot, ow! Can we take that line out?] Thats some good stuff, man.
We are the dominant being.
Outside it is nice and I feel yike
feeling all grown
Three girls on my line at the
Same time can't answer that phone (I can't)
All this stuff I never had
I take a flight and jet lag
All this
real, can she feel, is she a dream
If you know what I mean
'Cause she was built out of stuff like that
Do it, do it
Stuff like that
Do it, do it
real, can she feel, is she a dream
If you know what I mean
'Cause she was built out of stuff like that
Do it, do it
Stuff like that
Do it, do it
real, can she feel, is she a dream
If you know what I mean
'Cause she was built out of stuff like that
Do it, do it
Stuff like that
Do it, do it
real, can she feel, is she a dream
If you know what I mean
'Cause she was built out of stuff like that
Do it, do it
Stuff like that
Do it, do it
meow) Quick to scratch your eyes out
Struttin' on the court, make them nervous, call a timeout
She be struttin' that stuff, that stuff, that stuff
meow) Quick to scratch your eyes out
Struttin' on the court, make them nervous, call a timeout
She be struttin' that stuff, that stuff, that stuff
The motherfucking stuff is shooting out of a corpses clit. The stuff is running out of an Asshole like shit. This stuff is pure sick. The type
and love?
Where's the line?
Said where's the line?
Not really hard just acting tough, that's how it seems to be
Wish I was sterner stuff, wish I was anyone
(line up)
We gotta get up, get out before they get us down
'Cause livin' up against the wall, yeah
Has got us locked up
Come on and line up (line
(Hot stuff)
I need hot love
Lookin' for hot love
Wanna have hot love
Sittin' here eating my heart out no reason
Won't spend another night on my
to shine
Time to change up, no more second in line
Nine-eight, these streets is mine
Right, yo we wild out in Vegas, styled on haters
Mouthed off
(Hot stuff)
I need hot love
Lookin' for hot love
Wanna have hot love
Sittin' here eating my heart out no reason
Won't spend another night on my
could finish my line
Girl, you catch me every time
And I got an appetite
Shawty got that sweet stuff
Shawty got that sweet stuff (Oh, no)
I gotta get me
on and you keep on pulling out the socket
Gotta stop it
Give me a microphone and ima drop it
Right on top the slightest thoughts of trying to stop signs
if she be backing it up
Cause ain't no money coming out when I be smacking that butt
You really wanna talk stuff
Ok hope you backing it up
Cause it's
keep body always moving, ah, stick it up
Hot stuff
Every day, I get another dose
I can't stand it when the music stops
Hot stuff
Everybody out
Please don’t call our bluff
We ain’t with the funny stuff
Man I don’t got time, don’t hit my line if you ain’t talking bout dollar signs
Man thats
get stuff no more
No matter how you try
You can't buy
You can't get stuff no more
Soon this morning about half past four
I met the high chef coming out
cool, too cool for school
But out of the pool, you're just a fool
Funk the dumb stuff
(Funk the dumb stuff)
Funk the dumb stuff
Funk the dumb stuff
Funk
keep body always moving, ah, stick it up
Hot stuff
Every day, I get another dose
I can't stand it when the music stops
Hot stuff
Everybody out
Name won't die out
I proved my point at the try-outs
Can't sell things for the wrong price
Wanna own stuff, no buy-outs
Had a flow for
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