Lyrics:
model, you just hit the lotto
Oh-oh, oh-oh, bitches hoppin' in my Tahoe
Got one ridin' shotgun and no, not one of 'em got clothes
Now where's
Hey
Big Jerm
Cool, cool beat that we made here, man
I played the keys, you play the drums
Did a little bass on this one
Uh
Hey
Ha, alright,
Milky, and I'm back
My ace in the hole was this brand new track
I'ma slow it up and speed it up and now you're gonna eat it up
Listen
And that gal he was with come running up too
And proceeded to beat on me with a high heel shoe
I grabbed her by the hair it came off in my hand
And that
girls uncomfortable that’s why they don’t fuck with you
Profit back on business all these beats that i been thumbing through
January baby but I want
But your whole crew should be wearing Kotex
I'ma get by and I'ma get high
Thirteen five I'ma let my birds fly
Everybody knows that my back is not dry
watch the world go by
In the night time
I said night time
It's the night time
Oh that's the right time
I want to be with you in the night time
[Missy Elliott]
Check it
See I don't want to say that this is the end
I'll end by saying this is where we?ll begin
Hip hop is a freedom
said it before
I was born to mack, call me Playboy $hort
You want to get freaky? Look at the time
We could do the nasty, but it's almost nine
My show
'm better without ya
Don't you got me checking on my phone by the hour
Baby, I'm hoping and praying
My knees weak, I'm shaking
'Cause you know that I
know I'm taxin' you double
I'm in the pocket like a runnin' back, run it back
I bought your new shit, hey, run me my money back
Fly by night, this
thing
Beat it beat it up, back to back like it's mainstream aye
Baby girl I kinda like you
Make me wanna write a haiku
Only do so if you want, but I
Over and over like a Radio Hit
Well now we're groovin' to the beat of your drum
You know what rhythm really turns me on
I want to be the melody in your
there involved in that 187 (like it ain't nothin)
('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin')
Watch your back (I love it when they fear me) (like
Back beat boogie got a hold on me
Make me wanna jump and shout
Twisting like a top, I never want to stop tonight
You surely look like a magazine
the back on both sides
To give it up when I say
(When the music is the soul)
(And the soul is the music)
So what I want to do right now
Is I just
I drove a beat up tractor down a one lane road
Pick her up early and away we'd go
Down to the river by the edge of her daddy's farm
We used to lay
Girl I'm in love with you baby
And I want you to know
That I'm hooked on your body
And I'm trying to be your's
(Radio killa, killa, killa)
(Oh
Ward
I read a news report
Some lawyer in Florida want to take us to court
Somebody tell that country ass hick
To go suck a dead man's dick
You scream
Yeah, it's time to do it like a G.O. once again
You know in 1989 we knocked on the door
In 1990 we beat on the door
Now it's 1991 and we fiend
phone come find me
Me beat gyal, me nuh full a word like library
Me love when him sleep wid him cocky inside me
If you wan' back yuh man, gyal, please
up the effigy
No chance to take it slow
By now I'm sure you know, know, know, know, know (one, two, three, four)
Get up and go
(Who) they want
're witnessing me blow up
Like seeing a tank of gas explode
And I'm, I'm high like a flight I'm sitting back of coach
By the window sipping Jack and Cokes
is
He wanted to shine at the swap meet
Til the white boys got him in that hot seat
I only love it when her hair long
You should listen to this beat
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