Lyrics:
Why y'all cats wanna playa hate?
Do you wanna get money with us, do you wanna? (Get money with me)
Do you wanna get money with us, do you wanna? (Get
some fake titties
I took her to the Bay with me
Eyes closed, smoking marijuana
Rolling up that Bob Marley, I'm a rasta
She wanna do drugs (do drugs)
Doobiest
Shit, you wanna get hauled off to jail?
Man, fuck that, hit that shit raw dog, then bail
(Here I lay)
Man, it feels good to be home
Meet
get yourself off the ground
YMCA, just to the the YMCA
Young man, young man, are you distant to me
Young man, young man, what did you wanna be
she make you niggas pay her, huh
We thuggin' and I fuck around, get tired, sit there and lay with her
And the reason why I even mention the bitch
What you get ain't always what you see
But satisfaction is guaranteed
They say what you give is always what you need, whoa whoa
If you want me to lay
get yourself off the ground
YMCA, just to the the YMCA
Young man, young man, are you distant to me
Young man, young man, what did you wanna be
Lay down your arms
I don't wanna fight anymore
Rough seas will be calm (will be, will be)
Hold on while we weather the storm
We fall down like
Doobiest
Shit, you wanna get hauled off to jail?
Man, fuck that, hit that shit raw dog, then bail
(Here I lay)
Man, it feels good to be home
Meet
to be?
Could this be happening to me? Yeah?
We were best of friends since we were this high.
So why do I get nervous every time you walk by?
We?d be
I'm a wampus cat
Let me grab my hat
And baby come along with me
We're gonna do some fancy stepping
We're really goin' on a spree
I wanna live
for my money
Sippin' bubbly, feelin' lovely
Livin' lovely
Just love me
I wanna be with you, ayy (just love me)
I wanna be with (just love me
you do or don't do
You're so much older and wiser and I
I wait by the door like I'm just a kid
Use my best colors for your portrait
Lay the table
Top story on the evening news
I ain't for games, so if you wanna play 'em lay low
Lay down on the floor
I'm in a rage, so if we gotta do this let me
let me tell you how it's supposed to be
How they told me
Say, young man, if you wanna make God smile
Make plans you've got to be ready
You don't
is still young
The night is still young
And so are we
Ayo, drinks on you or the drinks is on me
We ain't going nowhere like tanks is on E
We
get some and live while we're young
Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh
Wanna live while we're young
Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh
Tonight, let's get some
Of nothing to do with you
This room's for two
Your body's a perfect getaway
We can make a perfect getaway
Let's not let this moment get away
Your body's
to get through
'Til' the bird on the wire flies me back to you
I'll just close my eyes and whisper
Baby blind love is true
I wanna lay you down in
YMCMB, bitches call me Tunechi Lee
I be with niggas that shoot police
I keep that iron, you can get creased
And if she say she didn't fuck
Bitch ya
YMCMB, bitches call me Tunechi Lee
I be with niggas that shoot police
I keep that iron, you can get creased
And if she say she didn't fuck
Bitch
can
And that's what a you look like to me
And what I see's a pity
You better close your face and stay outta my way
If you don't wanna go to fist
Top story on the evening news
I ain't for games, so if you wanna play 'em lay low
Lay down on the floor
I'm in a rage, so if we gotta do this let me
Girl, close your eyes
Let that rhythm get into you
Don't try to fight it
There ain't nothing that you can do
Relax your mind
Lay back and groove
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