Lyrics:
Bounce wit' it, drop wit' it
Lean wit' it, rock wit' it
Snap wit' it
All my ladies pop yo' backs wit' it
Bounce wit' it, drop wit' it
Lean wit' it,
Fuck wit a Motherfucking killer are you down
Can you fuck wit a Motherfucking killer are you down
Can you fuck wit a Motherfucking killer are you
Lookin' for my next high, I'm lookin' for closure
Lean wit' me, pop wit' me
Get high wit' me if you rock wit' me
Smoke wit' me, drink wit' me
Fucked
Yeah nigga, I'm still fuckin' wit cha
The Don is here the Dogg is here
The kush is blowin' the fog in here
Ready ta, make her jump like a frog in
(Oh oh oh oh)
Pretty Ricky and the Mavericks
And Chico Pit bull!
MIA
(Yeah)
MIA
(Yeah)
We gone kill them in the club wit this one, tear tha
lipstick
That's the one I gotta get with
Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha
Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha
"Why you wanna get with me?"
lipstick
That's the one I gotta get with
Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha
Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha
"Why you wanna get with me?"
dance, right
It's da ghetto electric slide
So y'all got ta walk wit me
I said wa' walk wit it, wa' walk wit it, wa' walk wit it, wa' walk with it
wit' chu
Anytime, anywhere
I wanna make it
(Again and again)
I wanna make it wit' chu
Sometimes the same is different
But mostly it's the same
their love away
But I know I got a good thing right here
That's why I say (hey)
Nobody gonna love me better, I'ma stick wit you forever
Nobody gonna
way too hard to manage, oh no
I can't give a nigga my trust (I can't)
Said you workin' to change that, but just
Bare wit' me (bare, bare, bare)
though it fills the air with noises
Its transmissions bring submission
As ya mold to the unreal
And mad boy grips the microphone wit' a fistful of steel
Ride wit me, yeah yeah
Ride wit me (Def Squad)
Roll down your windows and ride wit me (uptown)
Ride wit us
Bitch ride wit us
Ride wit us
their love away
But I know I got a good thing right here
That's why I say (hey)
Nobody gonna love me better, I'ma stick wit you forever
Nobody gonna
though it fills the air with noises
Its transmissions bring submission
As ya mold to the unreal
And mad boy grips the microphone wit' a fistful of steel
(that's right)
Oh yeah (check it out tell 'em dunn)
Oh
Y'all niggaz can't fuck wit the niggaz I fuck wit (uh uh)
Really don't want to fuck wit
you wanna
Girl, now ride wit' it, ride wit' it
I know you know, I know you wanna (ride) wit' it
Don't be shy wit' it, I'll supply wit' it
I got you,
at my wits end
Weekend, weekend, weekend I'm at my wits end, weekend
I've nothing to lose (love me till the end) except your heart
I've nothing
Aiyo, come on home wit us man Harlem World U.S.A. man
Take a walk wit us on our block man, See how we live, DIP SET!
Yo, yo, Come on home wit me,
psycho when my new joint hit (woo)
Just can't sit
Gotta get jiggy wit' it, ooh, that's it
Now honey, honey, come ride
DKNY all up in my eye
You gotta
at my wits end
Weekend, weekend, weekend I'm at my wits end, weekend
I've nothing to lose (love me till the end) except your heart
I've nothing
Wussup wit' the love, wussup wit' the love?
Wussup wit' the love, wussup wit' the love?
Now, men want racism, black folks in prison, me bar
So I think you should give your love to me
Baby, let me know
Are you wit' it? (Ah)
Are you wit' it? (Ah)
Are you wit' it this Christmas? (Baby,
Where the governments watching what you do and say
Ay well alright, yea
Well I'm a tell you this story bout a n**** wit' glory
Ya I come from piss poor
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