Lyrics:
Yo, I don't think they're ready for this one
Another Darkchild remix
Brandy, RJ, Big Pun, Fat Joe
Terror Squad, come on
You're the truth,
know me from that block where we move them rocks)
(You better make it fast, watch your ass, or get pursued by cops)
You don't know what its like up
Ha ha, hoo hoo, thought you'd get the money too
Greedy, greedy, greedy try to have their cake and eat it too (Missy, ha, ha, remix)
Yo, check this
[Teddy]
y'all thought we was jokin', huh?
Beat is bomp
That's right, yeah
That beat is bomp, bomp bomp
Bomp bomp, yeah, uh huh
It's the G, yo
nothin' mmmm (I like the way it's goin' down)
See erything, you do to me
You got me trippin' (you got me trippin' baby, but I like it)
And I'm satisfied
get in
Can I get down, so I can win
I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up
I like the way you work it
No diggity, I
diary, the fans still swear by me
Even though I'm Late Night now like, "Here's Johnny"
Swimming with them Great Whites now, that's where to find me
Yo,
New York, California, Philly and they really put it on ya when I'm down in Texas,
Album numero siete, get ready for the battle of the sexes,
I'm
Late Night now like "Here's Johnny"
Swimming with them Great Whites now, that's where to find me
Funny how it break right down, but never mind me
Forever
that we the chosen ones
And y'all never get picked so you act like a bitch?
Tell me why cause you're making me feel bad
Can we all get along? Don't be
down?
And the motherf*** flip it
Rip it, get specific and dip it and then they drip it
'Cause you know we like to pop it 'cause you talkin' so different
sound like this
We ain't the same, they rode that dick
Fuck them lames, get down with this
Pop champagne, girl shake yo hips, hip, hips!
Stop
It's the mother fucking remix
Uh yea Harlem in tact
Who in the world wanna problem with that?
For real I heard Harlem is back
Who in
Get ratchet, yes I could (I could), though, Ne-Yo
Mess up your image, I probably would though, Ne-Yo" (yeah)
I said, "You don't scare me (you don't
Told you in the jam that we can get down
Now let's knock the boots like the group H-Town
You got BBD all on your bedroom wall
But I'm above the rim
Nation
Told you in the jam that we can get down
Now let's knock the boots like the group H-Town
You got BBD all on your bedroom wall
But I'm above
Do it
Watch it
Do it how I
Watch it
She ugly hot
Like a chick that call you to borrow
Five hunnid, then promise she gon' pay you back
Remix
I'm sorry I ain't
I ain't get right back at'cha niggas
I've been a little busy with this Dynasty shit
But uh got my mind right, money been
Yeah
You know what
I like the playettes
No diggity, no doubt, uh
Play on playette, play on playette
Yo Dre, drop the verse
It's going down
witchu baby)
Got that mag'netic love, I can't pull out of yo Milky Way
I'm, in this bih like a implanon
I'm, breaded up like a empanada
She say "Smino,
(it's the remix why'all)
Like a muh'fucker (oh yeah)
Whassup my nigga (and still hot up in that boy, ain't it man)
(Yo Jay, Kel, fin' ta set it off for
Listen while you read!
I like them mess with ladies
That can get down
Now baby if you with it
Go ahead and break it down
Uh huh, okay,
What's
grips all on my ass
Private show with the music blasting
He like to call me Peaches when we get this nasty
Red wine drip, we'll talk that trash
the "Wait" remix
This is the "Wait" remix
Hey girl
This is the "Wait" remix
'Cause you couldn't get enough
Like bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam,
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