Lyrics:
This here's for the radio edit
We just got an X Rating
Imma gone and wet it
Yeah
Wait a minute baby
Wait a minute baby
Two strokes to the right
the safest
On the radio, shoutout Nephets
Did it off the love, but I gave 'em faces
(Oh)
Close that backdoor, I can't get shaked at by my homie (no, no,
gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
"You know him well" "by the name of Jigga"
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck with me
"You can love me
let it go
Cuz I wanna hear you sing, when you sing
Somebody body better turn off the radio
Cuz I wanna hear you sing, baby sing
[Repeat: x
to shine on my time, forget it
Hear me on radio, live vocally do edits
E-swift scratchin and threading, with supreme unleaded
Only the best out the likwit
the payment
All these little rappers come and go, wonder where they went
Ten years and runnin', we came up from the basement
(You are watching a master-)
test the ones you love
Sister don't let go
Sister don't let go of us
[x4]
Don't test the ones you love
It'll only tear us down
If you want to feel
before, when I first pursued (uh huh)
I want a interlude (uh), in the nude
You know I love the way you feel-a, sip my Tequila
Works from the dealers,
[Intro]
It's the return of a living legend mayne; I done did it once
And you ain't never seen nobody do it again huh?
You gotta love it, cause it's
as a mother
You're so undercover
By the way that you was watchin' me
Ooh, uh the way you look at me
I'm feelin' you, uh I just can't help it
Tryna keep
motherfuckin' panties off, you ain't no nun, shit
I be living in the sky every time I ride by them hoes
Ribbon in the sky on the radio 'cause Stevie know I
chicks don't wanna fuck with me
Iceberg, Slim baby ride rims
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
You know him well by the name of Jigga
it is girl
Never let anyone
Tell you different
When you can feel it
Love is real, yes it is mama
Never let anyone
Tell you different
When you
Orange now on a 57 inch TV, that's right
Money was gone by mid-July and we went back to just getting by
'Til momma slipped on a patch of ice outside
X-O with no chaser
You look in the mirror, and see your own reflection
Face in her thighs, with no long erection
[Chorus]
[$hort] She loves her
Church to ten
Thought, "Man, it feels good to be country again"
Yeah, I love me some California
But it sure ain't Tennessee
And my roots down there
of time)
Running out of time I only want to make you feel
My love for you
Turn up the radio for me (the radio)
Turn up the radio for me
Turn up the radio
of the sound of the crowd
Back to back and minute by minute
Those records keep playing my feet ain't gonna quit
I love my radio I need my radio
Doing it right
She had a bad dream in the back seat
The same one as yesterday, the same one as last week
Surrounded by her favorite favorites,
Elmo, Barbie, her
And some have stayed right up there by my side
It's good to have a home
Sometimes it's good to be alone
You know it sure feels good just to
Keep your good
Hold on this song has a little introduction to it
It's ain't supposed to be sad though you might feel it that way
It's a song about desperation,
bring fourth
peace love upon thee earth
rebirth rein car nated threw the speakers
education is much deeper
then being educated by your cap'''' tor
I feel so lady (I feel so lady)
When I'm with you, when I'm round you
I feel so lady (I feel so lady)
When I'm with you, when I'm round you (3x
with me
And say, we 'goin, stop by
Then we just keep moving on
Ghetto people, look alive and
Feel free, we just keep moving on
For Aaliyah, Left
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