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your ass in designer
We could hit the Bahamas
Help me out this nirvana
Oh oh oh yeah oh yeah
Oh oh oh yeah oh yeah
Oh oh oh yeah oh yeah
Oh oh oh yeah oh

Take off like a jet
Take off like a jet
Yeah Yeah
I feel so fantastic in this motherfucka, Yeah
She feel so fantastic in this motherfucka, Yeah
We

And guide me by the words of your lips
Yeah
You said touch me there
You're about to be a rich man
So open up my chest and take pleasure
Yeah
Because my heart

Stop F***in Wit Me

Lil Jon

Crunk Juice [Deluxe Edition] [CD/DVD]

2004

shame
The liquor is to blame
(You know it)

I just go to tell you this
(What's up)
Those lips I wanna kiss
(Yeah yeah)
That ass I gotta grab

Aye
The Season

Give me space I just arrived
Keep it on the d-low, I was paying it no mind
Like I'm so exclusive, yeah
I don't really have the time

yeah thought she knew this
Hit em wit a chop three times left em clueless
You can tell when I'm slidin by my music
Fuck the opps check the score boy yea

Night Time Is the Right Time

Joe Williams

Presenting Joe Williams and the Thad Jones/Mel Lewis Jazz Orchestra

1966

(Night and day)
I want you to hold my hand
(Night and day)
Yeah, tight as you can
(Night and day)

I know the night time
(Night and day, oh)
Whoa,

court, how you go about that? (Yeah)
You can't straight these hoes, that one thing, just know that
Can't steal my style, I'm wild, got to post in

I'm dying yeah I'm dying
Without you by my side
I'm dying yeah I'm dying
Without you by my side
I'm dying yeah I'm dying
Without you baby girl by my

break it off
A lil bit
Let's break it off
A lil bit
Let's break it off
Yeah a lil bit
Let's break it off
Just a lil bit
Let's spend the night at ya crib

Clubhouse
Swank
Trap, Trap
Yeah
Shit
I'ma hit a motherfucker like this
DJ L L L L L Q Nasty
I just wanna stack
I just wanna stunt
Hoes back to back

moving undercover
When I fuck with shawty, yeah I fuck her till I love her
And everybody knows I'm the nigga, double trouble
Niggas always acting fake,

the chance
Then I started rapping and I made more than I had
This a ride or die yeah
Imma need you to be by my side
Yeah (mmm)
Lying by the fire yeah
And i

Yeah ill up it once but I'll do It for the trend yuh

Talkin bout his ex lil bitch you know that she a fan
Know I hit it right, cuz she told me I'm

trop le seum yeah
Fuck ces négros, ouais c'est trop fun yeah yeah
Dans la chop souvent j'suis malade
J'y vais hard lil bih
J'fais pas tout ça pour le

that fucking hour by hour like It's clocking aye 
Nigga came back with the fucking glock and then we popping aye
Let that shit out 
Yeah you know what we

sound dumb
In love with your facial expression right after you cum
Yeah, open up them legs, bae it's feast time
Yeah, I'ma beat it up like I hate felines

Hardaway

Derez De'Shon

Pain

to flex on them lil' bitty bitches I be up
I stayed out after the street light, these niggas ain't bout that street life
My block was hot before Lil Wayne

Ice all on the Patek
Yeah yeah
Ice up on my neck
Yeah yeah
Cuban lay flat on my chest
Uh huh
Diamonds they VVS
Yeah yeah
I just might ice out a bitch

switching the hoe up
You niggas on Twitter
I walk with a whisper
I'm sneaky chasing all these bags down
That girl is a sinner
She ate me for dinner
My lil

in

[Chorus]
I said I am, I am, I am, I am
Oh baby, I am, I am, I am, I am
You can bet your life I am, yeah

I'll be standin' by
Prepared

that's on sight you know that's right yeah
Keep it one thousand like it's 10 o'clock
Damn lil babe you shining like the bezel on my watch
See some hating

em dragic yeah yeah
I can pull up to yo spot if you need me
See me comin with that tint you cant see me
Maybe lil bit of action some freaky
Likin you

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
They call me Emmasam yeah
Lord it's by your mercies
And your grace
Lord you send your blessings
Come my Way
Na why i sing your