Lyrics:
again
(Flyin')
Oh, sweet lady, hey hey, oh
(Higher, flyin', higher, higher, higher)
to the door step
This is paradise
He little girl, hey young lady
I'm not wrong, don't say maybe
This is paradise
Out at night, gazing at the heavens
Hold
Notorious
Notorious
Ladies and gentlemen
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Hey hey hey... hey
Ladies in the sun
Listenin' to the radio
Like flowers on the sand
A rainbow in my mind
Hey let's go
All over the world
Rock and roll girls
Rock
Never knew a love stronger
(Ooh, ooh)
(Down in the rain called love) Yeah, yeah
Best love, yes love
By far
Best love, that's my lady
You
Lady luck shows my love me
Oh, when she blessed me with your loving charms
I've found my place in the sun
With heaven right here in your arms
I feel
(Chamillionaire Talking)
Hey! Houston Texas (Houston Texas). Chamillionaire The Mix Tape Messiah.
I Feel Like Niggas Need To Show Some Respect Off
!)
[Nelly]
I know you a lady, but tonight, can you be a (HO!)
Is that your man chasing you down, behind you yelling (HEY!)
He cussing like a motherf***er,
(Chamillionaire Talking)
Hey! Houston Texas (Houston Texas). Chamillionaire The Mix Tape Messiah.
I Feel Like Niggas Need To Show Some Respect Off
hay
With a hey hey toot he blew on his flute
And he played around all day
Now number two was fond of jigs
And so he built his house with twigs
Hey
curfew's early
You ain't home by 2:30, you heard me?
Hey lady, hey darlin', hey baby
I'm sorry but I can't be your boyfriend
If you toy with my
Well, my young lady, she lives
three houses away
she claims that she can hear moaning and screaming
to me fuckin' you every night
well, let me
I think I'm gonna have to move, people
I gotta move out of my neighborhood
Hey, I said I'm gonna have to move
I gotta get out of my neighborhood
Hey, I'm feeling so dirty, you're looking so clean
All you can give is a spin in your washing machine
I fly off to Rome to my prima bella
She
said "Hey boy, what's with the frown?"
But in return, all you could say was
"Hi, George, meet my fiancée"
Young guns having some fun
Crazy ladies
that practice top cheese
That still can by weed
And can give me some good head
And I'll make her remind me, uh-huh
(Hey papi)
Even if they don't
You're a song written by the hands of God
Don't get me wrong 'cause this might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place where all my thoughts
It's on 'til the break of dawn
And we're starting this party from dusk
Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre
They see that low rider go by they're like,
the regrets
Double up and it's bound to get buck wild
Hey ladies, let your hair down
We know ain't nobody scared now, hell nah
Just do your thing like it's
just doing my job
Hey lady, don't mind me I'm just doing my job
I don't want to make your life more harder, I'm just doin my job
You live here, I work
squeeze it girl
I swear I'm gonna fall right out of bed
She's a good rider
She's my kindhearted lady
I'm gonna take my rider by my side
I said
Some say you're too easy
'Cause you stay by my side
I'm the one who keeps you happy
And you keep me satisfied
Just be my lady
That'll be
Hey lady, you, lady, cursin' at your life
You're a discontented mother and a rich inventive wife
I've no doubt you dream about the things you'll
the definition
So check this out
Yo here's the definition of a hotti
A girl with Noxema skin and a V-8 body
She can relate with your wildest dreams
By wearing
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