Lyrics:
Say man.
What's that boy?
I want to tell you about your girlfriend,
What about my girl?
You're not strong enough to take the message,
I'm strong
one on the piano, its unusual for the deep glow
That emanates inside it, when the wick is low
And the tall ones by the window, that she likes because
Say man
What's that boy?
I want to tell you 'bout your girlfriend
What about my girl?
Well, you don't look strong enough to take the message
won't, just keep it real, oh
(Girlfriend, girlfriend)
Yeah
I could tell by the look on your face
What's the deal?
Girl, I don't wanna wait
Let me hear you
will overcome it
The last one standing I will fucking be
If you're 6 inches I beat you by 3
You don't believe me?
Just ask your girlfriend
By this time
Say man
What's that boy?
I want to tell you about your girlfriend
What about my girl?
But you don't look strong enough to take the message
I'm
her girlfriend
I just wanna get them both up out of here
Fast as I can on them dubs to the crib
Start off with my game and pop a lil bub
And have
to people, battling they want to steal I
Pick my armor up and put my spears down
She's my number one, the only one I wanna stay by her side
So I need
Baby you know that you be my number one
My girlfriend
Im not here to play no games but lets have fun
My girlfriend
You know how to make my world spin
Say man
What's that boy?
I want to tell you about your girlfriend
What about my girl?
But you don't look strong enough to take the message
I'm
Well, it's easy to imagine that
It'll be a perfect life
Dishes are unwashed
A hole in underwear
And we always call each other by
Funny names
CAN’T KEEP A WOMAN DOWN
Music and Lyrics by Gordon Pogoda & Johnny Elkins
Talk to me, talk to me ...
Can’t keep a woman down
We got
I'm ready, so ready, yeah
I got a girlfriend with the hoochy-coochy eyes
'Cause in the pink she look so fine
She got the cracker jack now all I
Girlfriend 21 it was wrong but so much fun
I had to go her Daddy had a gun
Farewell 21
Love by the numbers one two three
Add em up and it's not enough
only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side (yeah), only
I never fucked Nicki 'cause she
Now I'm in the lab, always working late
Always sleeping past, the breakfast she makes
She used to stop by, come and holla at me
Put her purse down
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Ah,
It's Gucci, Soulja,
It's Gucci, Soulja Boy Tell Em'
It's Gucci
Burr burr
Pass by in my
though we both fly
Give each other space and not the evil eye
Actin' like grownups
Don't even try to hide cause the spot blown up
Girlfriend tellin' you
(teleport, teleport, teleport)
Eight years old in the basement with my daddy girlfriend
She big breasted
Shoved her tongue all the way down my prepubescent
even know you
Left you at the crib
Cause I know you get your game on
Happens every Tuesday night
You said that you was cool
Your boys was comin' by
(Go
sportsbras
I can be your boyfriend
You can be my girlfriend
How does that sound now
It's gonna take some time
To realize just who you are inside
As told by you
a girlfriend
Look away
Wanna cuddle on the weekend
Not with me
This dream can be flipped to a nightmare
You'll get hurt you'll get burned by the fire
If
(all, all that glitters is not gold)
Ma, we here, we gon' cook this Sunday, okay? (And all gold is not reality)
So come by (real is what you lays on me)
Your car is looking real smooth
And you looking kind of cute too
But boy I don't even know you
Where the hell you think we going to?
Girlfriend had
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