Lyrics:
Oh, this why they show me mad love all around the world (all around the world)
This why they show me mad love all around the world (all around
Hook:
Got a ride or die
She gone slide me
She going slide slide slide slide with me
I keep by her by side
She ain't ever telling lies
She gone
niggas don't get into that
Can't post on my block, meal rinse, how that where they sendin' at? (They killin' it)
Catch me by myself, skinny jeans, forty
before you let me get some
[Chorus]
Do you have a fresh pair of panties on?
I got to know, or you could show, me
Silk cotton see-through lace your
can show me how
Uh uh, no way, you can show me how
You can show me how to G-slide
Let's go!
Lil' Mama tour bus might
Ride through your town
Take her
daydreams, far from their homes
Love songs were drowned in the sound of the drums
Don't you know the dream has come true
Don't you know by now the dream
baby (Come on)
To the 305, slip and slide with me, baby (yeah)
Show you when I get inside, all this time we done wasted (time)
We got Cookies by
By the hand
And show me through
Forever land
Roses and hips
Along the sidewalk
Fool's got eyes
And I don't
So take me slowly
By the hand
And show me
So Snoop Dogg for the keepin' it real with a strength
Now picture, Bonnie and Clyde, We side as we slide,
Side by side, to keep this pimpin' alive
voices in the night
Everyone was gay
This was the start of their holiday
It was fiesta down in mexico
And so I stopped a while to see the show
I knew
Baby won't you slide by, got a couple things I'd like to show you now
Baby won't you slide by, baby I just really wanna hold you now
Baby won't you
to the sounds (vibing)
I just wanna slide (slide)
I just wanna slide (slide)
Top down riding round I just wanna slide (i wanna)
With my one and only By my side
to slide by the way she touch her toes
But been wild kid
Since I grew on park grove
Now I'm stepping to the ladies like, "Baby what you on?" (What you on)
Countin' up hundreds by the thousand
It's funny I was going crazy not too long ago
Women problems every morning like the Maury show
Swimming upstream
By: jimmy buffett, steve goodman
1975
Chorus:
There's a woman goin' crazy on caroline street
Stoppin' every man that she does meet
Sayin' if you'll
slip (Let nothing slip)
I'm that boy that don't let nothing slide
(Let nothing slide) Everyday i hustle,
hustle and grind (Hustle, hustle)24/7, 365
the attention of bitches
Come and ride wit' me pimpin', lemme show you how we get it
[Chorus]
[T.I.]
Alabama, Mississippi, come and ride wit' a G
Dallas
show up
Mountains melt at the sight of you
Oh God
Ni gba ti Jesu farahan
Ti Jesu faran
Ti Jesu faran
Ti Jesu faran
Ti Jesu farahan
In the mist
show're, give nothing that is loud
Pass by his troubled senses; sing his pain
Like hollow murmuring wind, or silver rain
Into this princes gently, oh
barbecue, for real (real)
All these days already gone by (gone by)
Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time
Put a little gin in the punch (punch)
Grandma
of Norma Jean
Could not compare to your routine
Balarama beauty going toe-to-toe
My, what a good day for a, let it slide
I'd like to say we did it for
niggas keep talkin'
All you high paid niggas stay fly
I'ma slide left, fly right on by
I'ma do it on the boulevard
Fast bitches, fast cars and stars
want me to stop
My brother sidi
Bout to drop
He bout to pass the aux
I feel like Kanye
Slide on devil
Cause he been an opp
And you know die by fire boys
the dick
Wont you come and take it from me
Goin' twirk it for me while I let the dick slide
Pop it fo me mama show me you know how to ride
Now stop
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