Lyrics:
Too many get they ass caught
I hit that girl in a handstand
I have your bih' doin' somersaults
Mad talk, but don't show up
Look like I win by default
and it flies
See the clouds floating by it's alive see the stars in the sky in your eyes
Feng Shui yea Feng Shui yea
Girl you know you mesmerize me like
I gave these niggas flows to run wit
Stayed on board they jumped ship
Ain't no assumptions
Consider me a goat you know my name
Niggas want my life I
roll and I'll give ha a show
And i go by Jaytona for the singers that didn't know
Dreams of fuckin a rnb bitch
Tell Rihanna holla
See her gettin kinda
like a Ashanti Queen
Man sey that me deserve the best turn my life into a trip now me feel like Ashanti
Mmm pani temps pu concon
Focus pon mo lagen
weeks contestant is Pak Man.
Tonights show is brought to you by Hush Lotion.
If you're not sure, don't raise your hands, just Hushhhhhhh.
Okay Pak man,
and you a item
Nas fall in love with hoes me I just like 'em
I can't be your man Paris head game great
And Eve's usin dildos on her sex tape
Ashanti's
salacious?
With everyone 'cept for me only time you getting naked
Girl I need somebody to call my baby
Someone who doesn't show they ass, but knows how
projects into Columbine
And I'm rap's MVP
Don't make me remind y'all what happened in D.C
This nigga ain't Gotti, he pretend
Mad at us 'cause Ashanti got
you in the face
Human, we are human
Love us for who we are
Human, we are human
Love us for who we are
Human, we are human
Love us for who we are
Dead by
Armani
A bad bitch she look like Kylie, Amber
Or Ashanti
Won't tell 'em where I got 'em from
I'll show you how to rock 'em
Got bullet holes in my rock
chrome pipes tell me can u picture this
I'ma show u how to make the slab look ridiculous
The seats perferarted, the wood decorated
My car kill
it, you know this dick is heavy
How I hold it on that new energy, don't forbid it
If you gotta show it, bother ya enemy
It ain't offending me, cause I
Satellite
Written by: Ashanti “Qilla Fang” Carey
Produced by: Ashanti “Qilla Fang” Carey
Intro
Brother from another mother. Never had to ask if you
Hey shorty, you've got skills
I like the way your body movin'
Let me keep it real
I'm a show you how ta do it
Baby, when I'm through
You gon' know
glow, head to toe
PT, she's glossy
Give him one kiss, just softly
Tease him and get him off me
I think he knows (this is not a show)
When I play
Show you the real
All these other niggas phony
But I don't wanna ever go back
To the old me
But we can never be the same
I sipping so much
I be tryna
With my niggas in my red Mercedes
Attitude like "fuck you, pay me"
Rolling deeper than Adele when we go out
If the ladies show up, then we show
on me, " like Ashanti
Hmm, yeah, ayy
Thirsty-ass bitch want my love
I gave her molly yeah
And I'm drinkin' straight drop lean
Fuck a Jolly yeah
I just want
alone ima have her
Hotter than safari, Ima have that body
Singing like Ashanti, Bussin like its cardi
Before we get started, Ride me like a harley
Come
naughty
And she say that she's called Ashanti
Adat ah why she ah move like a gypsy
Adat ah why she ah move like a gypsy
Skillati
Gyal so naughty
And she
ass is 6 foot 6
She got the east
Double deuces on the Look out for me to slip so they can take me away
Pulled all da money
Pull us over down The hotel,
that p**** on me
Put that p**** on me
I got lots of hunnids
Yeah we making money
Damn it’s wet tsunami
Body like a ashanti
She get it from ha mommy
She
Aye
I got some cash
Yeah I got a bag
We sending shit where his scalp at
I gotta mismatch
Aye I got some cash yeah I got a bag
A nigga touch me we
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