Lyrics:
beat is gonna do on the radio
Damn, I thought you knew me, by way you're talking to me
You get any closer to me, then I might just have to let it go
beat is gonna do on the radio
Damn, I thought you knew me, by way you're talking to me
You get any closer to me, then I might just have to let it go
And if you want it harder, baby, come and bite me
But do it lightly, 'cause that excites me to lay the pipe
And if you lick me right, I'll do it all
In You
And I Will Praise You With A New Song, My Soul Will Bless You Lord
When I Am Weak You Make Me Strong,
When I'm Poor, I Know I'm Rich For In
Has Turned My Story To Joy)
Ewa Bami Yo
(Come And Rejoice With Me)
Mo Moore Mo Moore
(I'm Grateful, I'm Grateful)
Thank You Father Mi
(Thank You My
Yo, yo, this Ma$e, you know what I'm sayin'?
You got niggas that don't like me for whatever reason
You got niggas that don't wanna see me rich
You
Yo, yo, this Ma$e, you know what I'm sayin'?
You got niggas that don't like me for whatever reason
You got niggas that don't wanna see me rich
You
shawty, Where you wanna lay
Chips on shoulders I don’t wanna lay
I’m getting older only by the day
I wanna go go go away
Getting that dough hold
I’m
get through
I'll be waitin' (see, I don't like a motherfucka that be all on me and shit)
(All up under a nigga)
You can run the streets with your
(The Queen!)
The Queen of Soul
Yeah, we gonna keep it classy
Young Lloyd
Miss Patti, what up? I see you baby
Won't you lay it down
Lay your head
take
Ima do what it take
Ima fool with the drill, Ima put you with the tape
Do what it take
Ima do what it take
Ima lay ya ass down by the pool
, I do, all I do is dream about sex
With you, got you a nigga from the projects
Hold up, young nigga switching them lanes
I'm on my way to the door
a crazy kind of love
Two-Three-Four
Aaaahh-Way
Lack-of-nookies-got-me!
Aaaaahh-Way
Come-on-I-wanna-lay-ya!
Aaaaahh-Way
You got to find yourself a crazy
mine
Young Khalifa's the name
Plus you gon remember one thing
That I'm 'bout mine that I'm 'bout mine
And I'm through with you dudes
Haters, you do what
yo, yo
He picks me up and sit me on the seat
And then he grabbed the phone and
Get to dialin' the police
I wanna run but I can't walk yet
Can't grapple
like a curse,
I just wanna flirt
What part of "No" don't you really understand?
One-syllable word, old man?
You got a problem with my space?
Get your
flies when you're loving life
With your ride or die by your side
Got the butterflies fluttering inside
And sometimes I lay awake in the middle
do today? (Say what?)
Yes, I'm gon' get a fly girl, gonna get some spankin'
Drive off in a def OJ
Everybody go, "Hotel, motel, Holiday Inn"
You say
(Yo, Pierre, you wanna come out here?)
Yeah (Young Sex)
Twisting our fingers (yeah, yeah)
Just blew a hundred bands, man
I'm geeked up
protecting
I got shot by cupid weapon
It aint even February
We so young so lets get married
Look
Tell me will ya stay with me
Do you wanna stay baby
Will ya
You see me howling at the moon,
It's what you taught me to do, hmm
I'm chasing stars just to get back closer to you!
You see the ashes by the fire
niggas
Then Meek text me, said what would you do?
Then I said man this shit a
Test but what should I do?
He said Snupe if wanna get him, I'm wit him
I said
I said I'm steppin' out with my niggas tonight
It's Young Money, bitch, and
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like (hey)
I said
is all we spit
You can't touch a star or you die
No
Don't fuck with us my nigga
We don't play that
These H-town niggas just spray that
Then lay back
So
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