Lyrics:
dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a fa-, you punk?
And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that
and swung
Stick to the core plan, dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a faggot, you punk?
And here's
Hey sistas, soul sistas, betta get that dough sistas
We drink wine with diamonds in the glass
By the case the meaning of expensive taste
If you wanna
bad, she gon go monkey on the dick
Pussy heating up, no skillet
Watch her go, go, go, go, go
I love the way you make that clap, oh yeah
Oh yeah yeah
wear gold your style was old
And you got more juice than dope for every bottle sold
Hell no, I say there's gotta be a better way
But hey, never gamble in
Ow, hey
Tell me what you're
Gonna do about that
Tell me what you're gonna do
I got to know about that
Is your love for real?
Do you know
lady, hey
I know now fi tell her say, ha
You said you wanted a break up
Your love was a fake
There was a mistake made
You said you wanted a break
Hey homeboy how come everywhere you go you
Have to go by limousine man
Hey man that's my thing
I know it's your thing
Every time I see you you are
I'll be everything when your calling
Hey Hey Hey
Are you foolin' around with me
You don't want to make me fall in love by the sound of it
Hey Hey Hey
Are
baby, can I talk to you?
Can I love you in the right way?
Please your soul, hold you
Baby I want to love you
You know baby I want to
Love
Hey homeboy how come everywhere you go you have to go by limousine man
Hey man that's my thing
I know its your thing
Every time I see you you are
on the game without making no money
Im stacking this shit for my bros
Thats on soul
Ill get in that mode
Ill aim at your dome I wont shoot for your toes
She
and I'll ribbit
Green with envy admit it
Smash your jaw with a skillet
Yeah I'm angry and livid
Go on dates just to hit it
So You better be with it
Cuz you
Girl hey, my lady hey
What can i do to get your love oh Girl tonight
See your love, ewo
Drive me o, crazy
Kill me o, you're da sweetest thing I've ever
your love soul ties
I don't need your loving soul ties
Coming from a place of vulnerability
I hold onto you dearly due to my own instability
I
music makes me want to sing
Your music is a joy to bring
Music is my heart and soul
It's more precious than gold
You're like a song in my heart
I
Hey, hey bitch
Hey bitch get up it's time to go to work
Time to go to work bitch, it's your boy Lil Jon
Never will I love a bitch
Why would I trust
she'll gladly trap your soul
In the terradome
Wasting land on this lonely road
U need simmer down
Or skillet aiming at your throat
(Bang)
Don't tippy toe
international
Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you dancin on the floor
Hey Girl, I can look in your eyes and tell you want some more
Oh Girl,
this be?
These transgressions and the trials you know
I'm a smile his favor on me
Hey, lift up your hand and
Do you little dance
To spread the joy
curfew's early
You ain't home by 2:30, you heard me?
Hey lady, hey darlin', hey baby
I'm sorry but I can't be your boyfriend
If you toy with my
Bring me to meet your sound
And I will bring you to my heart
Love like a signal you call
Touching my body, my soul
Bring to me, you to meet me here
your soul (hey)
Feels good, feelin' good in every way
Let your waters overflow
And I wanna see you dance
Heat it up and let it go
Something's
your soul (hey)
Feels good, feelin' good in every way
Let your waters overflow
And I wanna see you dance
Heat it up and let it go
Something's
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