Lyrics:
All brown paper bag (Uh-oh)
All brown paper bag (Uh-oh)
All brown all brown
Fi-fi-fill (Ha ha) it up wit' more
All brown paper bag
Fill it
All brown paper bag (Uh-oh)
All brown paper bag (Uh-oh)
All brown all brown
Fi-fi-fill (Ha ha) it up wit' more
All brown paper bag
Fill it
Ride wit it
Ride wit it
Ride wit it
Ride wit It
Ride wit it
Ride wit it
Ride wit it
Ride wit it
Ride wit it
Ride wit it
Ride wit it
Ride wit It
Ride
everythin' you say to me
(This is goin' out to all the shorties around the world)
Never knew it could be so wicked, hopin' that you stay wit' me
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No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Kill dem wit di no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Kill dem wit di, kill dem
Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud
Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud
Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud
Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud
Tiger style
Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin ta Fuck Wit
Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin ta Fuck Wit
Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin ta Fuck Wit
Yo there's no
want it wit the Yung God Toddla
Wit a flow so spec like technolotta
It's, so sick
How da clock go tick
Keep given ya'll hit like techmatic uh!
Its
(Man I'm fresh as hell in this hoodie!)
Let's get it!
Omarion!
Wit' my hoodie on!
Wit' my hoodie on!
Wit' my hoodie on!
See the money!
See
(Hold... hold... hold onto your wits!)
Break down
This is a bust (Hold onto your wits!)
All you sorry motherfuckers up against the wall
If
mo lets go
I think I found a winner right here
Whisper little somethin in your ear
Get it get it, if you wit it (if you wit it)
I push a big
time wit' you
Don't wanna waste time wit' you
I'm tired of trying wit' you
Wit' you, wit' you, wit' you, wit' you, wit' you
Wit' you, wit' you, wit' you,
I keep it gangsta nigga
Wha
(50 Cent)
Get out the club BITCH
Niggas tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love
Little kids see me with my big ass breasts
My man breasts
Eww
He walkin' with his tits mommy
So Imma walk wit mah tits
So Imma walk wit mah tits
Walk
P]
Ball wit us
Come and ball wit us
(Ball wit us
Come ball wit us)
Ball wit us
You can ball wit us L.e.g.i.t
Won't you come and ball with J.P
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
won't settle for less
You a hot boy, a rock boy
A fun toy, tote a glock boy
Where you live is it by yourself
Can I move wit' you do you need some help
Op die stasie van die nag
Die wit sneltrein
Die wit sneltrein
Op die stasie van die nag (Die wit sneltrein)
Die wit sneltrein
Op die stasie van die
It's the new weapon, the weapon of choice yeah
You can blow wit' this
Or you can blow wit' that
You can blow wit' this
Or you can blow wit' that
I'm not wit none of that
Standin' around lookin' cool and shit
I want you motherfuckers to jump the fuck up
And have some motherfuckin' fun
You
of
nyc you can't
roll wit me i'm 100 times
faster than you
as you are slow now let's
go get tha show on the road let's blow
this popstand
and rock it wit
came for
Drop that shit, now roll wit it
Drop that shit, now roll wit it
Drop that shit, now roll wit it, roll wit it, roll wit it
(He told me to)
of the South,
Westside to A-town you don't know any better
Nigga, understand? Bankhead!
[Chorus]
Come and ride wit me nigga, let me show you where we kick
I ride around wit' it
(Huh) , I ride around wit' it (Yuh)
I ride around wit' it, I ride around wit' it
Skrt skrt in the new whip
Bad bitch, yeah she
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