Lyrics:
my girl
She stays close on every bend
Ooh, she's a killing machine
She got everything
Like a moving mouth
Body control and everything
I love
While I'm distracted by the delicacy of your thighs
And I'm lost in the rhythm as you move to my groove
You make me feel like I've got something to prove
mouths at be, you'll be aight
I wasn't on the same rhythm
Some of them got murdered, some still in the system it inflated my wisdom
Up in the Bronx, by
Kappa
On the edge like imma tackle
With this love shit i got lucky
Feel like i won of a raffle
And I ain't trippin' of your past and what you girl that's
And that skin kissed by the rays of the sun
West coast gold coast
The west side
The best side
I wanna hit from the back side
You already know who's
this girl walked up she said hi my name is Sheila
I responded by saying hello
she paid for my drink and then said let's go
20 minutes later things were
The Price i Pay To See My Son
And apologies in advance for the typos
As I am speaking from the heart as
A man who has had enough
Today i got a call
to her I said hello
She said: "Hey, you're kind of cute" I said: "Yes, I know, but...
By the way, sweetheart, what's your name?"
She said: "My friends
on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is
been around
You can tell from my circle
I'm Stephon
I ain't ever been an Urkel
Forget a Laura Ima need a Judy Winslow
If she got asthma Fuck her til her
Ay yuh
Yo look
Ugh
Oh I been in and out of consciousness for days
I been sinkin in this quick sand got me stuck in all my ways, yeah
Chasin after
Catch the baby on Louis Hamilton
Got the maggi, got the seasoning
Shoot my shot, now I'm adding my Curry
Shoot my shot, now I'm adding my
Sprinkle
"burn"
When I'm on the rhythm
They know I flow crazy
I got flags, girl, you're running
From your land, lady everything sweet
Everything crazy every day's
she Judy
Knowing
She don't miss a leg day damn her ass got four, five viewings
Watch how she just slang and throw that ass and twerk it
When she move it
the rhythm I'm lending
The message I'm sending from London to Linley
Girls are given a chance to get ya all pampered
Leave them ol' cramps in your pants
like they finna talk back
Looking at my phone like she finna call back
But last night I feel like probably ended all that
'Cause by now she woulda
like a girl from Abercrombie & Fitch
New Kids On The Block had a bunch of hits
Chinese food makes me sick
And I think it's fly when girls stop by
Somebody save me these girls are goin crazy
Ladies comin at me bundle by bundle
I'm in a hoe jungle I'm in a hoe jungle
I'm in a hoe jungle I'm in
Oh-uh oh-uh oh-uh oh
It's been about a year now
Ain't seen or heard from you
I've been missing you crazy
How do you how do you sleep
I found
(Everything I do gon' be funky)
(This is serious business)
(I'm from Compton, so you should know the deal) (4x)
(This is serious business)
don’t wanna understand it girl
Like you do (Like you do)
The others ain’t got the patience girl
Quite like you (Like you do)
I don’t wanna fuck and vanish
Look at my skin it don't crack a bit, factual
Black girls ain't got time for gravity, level up
Heads they be wanting our strategy
That's for sure
I'm in
Do me and get away
I got a glimpse of your license plate
N-W-A."
[Chorus: x2]
She was Chubby and
Ready to Rock
Naughty By Nature and
Part
and camcorders
So what you tryin to tell me dear?
I got Bently, Benson and Mr. Belverdere
And I just want to blow your mind
I'm talkin literally blow your mind
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