Lyrics:
relax ooo ooo ooo
Baby buss it down
I'll make my way 'round town
Kiss you on your lips
I'ma hold you by your hips
You feel the vibe yeah it's serious
Now five.
will she ever go to sleep?
In a zone, she gets down
All alone,
but she can hold her own
By far,
she's a head above it all
But she'll never
Shout out to big Krit I’m tryn come down Mississippi
Tryna get my record played by the meanest DJ Millie
It’s just raps that I’m saying I’m just tryna be
I know this lil shawty and she wanna be down
So I told Ditch work and let's skip town
You know I smoke by the pound
And got I the plug for
a hustler by nature, fiend for paper, schemes and capers
Constantly eyed by neighbors who do the Feds favors
It ain't no major though, whether slangin' yay
and feel as fresh as a daisy
Just run - because it's time to go
Have fun, and let the whole world know ( Chihuahua )
Chihuahua here, Chihuahua there
1, 2 Step
by Ciara feat. Missy Elliott and Jazze Pha
Album : Goodies
Submitted by : DHuynh
Corrected by : ah Sa
[Jazze Pha]
Ladies and gentlemen
Not De La Soul, but fresh on parole
Now it's all about the hustle with the pebbles on swole
I'm know to the peoples as the Inglewood swanger
bubbly
Screwed tape loud while I'm swangin' by the crowd
And the dro'' got me how it feel like I'm in a cloud
I'm a H-Town nigga.
Reppin' for P.A.T.
Look out your window
Watch it all snow down
Know it's December
Lights through the whole town
I've been waiting for this time of year
The days may be
me I had came in a jet
Glock up in this purse so lil bitch don't be confused by how I dress
Ridin round yo town and he get hit up with the tech
R.i.p
DJ turn it down
"Big drip", these be hand-me-downs
She on her knees, can't stand me now
I'm by myself, yuh, smoking up
I'm by myself just rolling up
and pad, I'm back
to make a killer, similar to a backstab
Don't arrest me, arrest my brain, it's insane
If I'm booty, then I've been framed
By
Of death and not fearin' no evil
So, say I won't do it
Say I won't turn the music up and get to it
Won't come down, H Town all the way
To they town in an old
steppin' fresh up out the hummer
Got a lot of cash on me, I'm a number one stunner
In the middle of the winter I make it feel like summer
What I'm doin'?
and mc?s roll
But the albums they make never go gold
When I was young, I knew I?d be one of the best
Every time I made a song it came out so fresh
I was
to hop for cars my nigga DJ Q
told me come on through 'cause he got a gang
of bitches that was down to do
Keep it poppin' since I'm from the big LBC
that's
purse like its hot, I'm pickin it up like its not
Stayin fresh in brand new clothes, sponsored by my brand new hoes
Keepin one on every block, she fuck up
get the
Now where the hoes at Let's get it on and poppin
Invite a few through, that's how the crew do
DJ got the crowd jumpin
The music from
say he fucking who?
Fresh out the shower, let me smell your hair
Garnier Fructis got my knees weak
Let's cuddle in these sheets
Let me hold you for
Autobioaug' but it's brought up by y'all
They pressed for their ice Oksana Baiul
Stunting around here that is not the right move
They don't care about me what
and my dues paid, fresh pair of cool greys
And I keep pounds on me, like I'm in the UK
I'm on point like Jeremy Lin, and I'm repping that H-Town
Soon
and they do no wrong
Nothing but respect for St Albans
I will never forget in the year 2010
I saw the pope drive up Holywell Hill
Walk into town I see
coalition name d j phish
From the town getting down cause i call it the shit
Dirt lot top pick my watch yo bitch
If you wanna get crazy then call corrupt
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