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they're the cutest set of eyes I can find
Sandy brown, with a smile enough to take the crown
Baby blue and ocean deep enough to drown into
Forest green,

clue
Casamigos it's gon get her  in that mood
She ain't really got no ass, but she cool

Prada jumper, louie jacket, I can't choose
All these weak ass

from the back
N I pull on her tracks
Till I see that she curling her toeeeesss
I'm not a crip
But I got all these blues
In my trust
And a heat on my

Fucking with brown this dick aint free
If we get a room you gonna pay that fee
I aint staying long don't need no key
Buss my nut and run
Baby that just How

How bout two
Said she like the two door in the black
How bout blue

I got a couple Barrymore’s off the Mary 
How bout Drew
Carey who’s line is it baby

How bout two
Said she like the two door in the black
How bout blue

I got a couple Barrymore’s off the Mary 
How bout Drew
Carey who’s line is it baby

But I don’t give her my time 
Tic Tock (3x)
Gotta get it 
No rewind
If I wanna her
She mine 
Brown skin
She a dime
Nice smile with the eyes
Body like

Cold heart, still fresh, crome-heart jeans
She on beans it's slimey green
I make her leave that's by all means

Baby tell me what your plan is, i'm

Everything you Made 'Stinks That's that holatocious
Im jus'looking for”my Queens'In my Shining armor 
Snatch a'bitch up”by her trak & weeve'i beileve In

at them old boots and your worn out blue jeans
You got scars on your knuckles and grease on your hat
You're a Jack Daniels man
You've been a rebel boy with

Put that on ain't take no pic
Big ass blunts they know 'bout this
Lame ass nigga ain't talking 'bout shit
Tell lil baby pop her shit
We up late

We went down town
To a little latin bar 
Smoke got up in my face when
I opened up the door
People in the place
Dancin dirty on the floor
Pretty baby

walking by 
It's you I hate the most, but you that's on my mind
And all the brown skin ladies go head and form a line 
I see freak in you baby - Jodeci

In the Middle of the Night

Eightball & MJG

We Are the South: Greatest Hits

2008

eyes
My mind started to wonder about the prize between her thighs
She caught me lookin' grinnin'
Sharing my thoughts of late night sinnin'
Hey baby

ruins, she can tell by my room
She just found another lover's pair of golden goose
She's like, wait, that's rude
I'm just another in the queue
Baby not

watch HBO all alone
So get to me before I decompose
Let me see you, girl, before the baby shows
I keep thinkin' about your dark brown hair
I keep waitin'

The game is called life is you gone ball
Hang with some mice go jump with the frogs
I got some partners that's ready for war
She want me to love her

support mine got a whole leash
Short brown sexy tall fine thats the old me
Oyster face pacific blue sea all on my rollie
Leather seats looking like blue

be descriptive
Like tell her how you love her eyes brown
And how you can keep her from being approached by a clown
And tell her how her lips look
If

with my bucatini,
All I wanted was some time, baby bare with me,

I text her back, we’re just on different times,
Besides, you’re in LA, and I’m in NY,

Shorty looking fantastic classic no plastic asphalt on her jeans and I like it
Tryna show her things that she never seen before man she full up my

the national guard
She creamed in her jeans as he picked up her means
From off of the formica topped bar
And cascading slowly, he lifted her wholly
And boldly

SSR Since 03 doing better than Prada 

You just now getting that shit'd

NOcE been got her

You fell in love off a suck 

I beat it down like piñata

ain't tryna come down baby
Yea I keep them things and I been in yo town lately
Slappin Blues, Slappin Brown and Shady
Yea White Girl
I give you some Pow