Lyrics:
a man down there, might be your man I don't know
Lord you got me trapped a woman, up on the second floor
If I get by this time I won't be trapped no
Man]
Ain't what you want baby
It's what you need baby
Just come see me
Satisfaction guaranteed baby
Just hold your own baby
And just rock on baby
father)
My cane by my side, (yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin son, (ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'fore I tan your hide, now,
build a snowman
Then pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say: Are you married?
We'll say: No man
But you can do the job
When you're in town
to ride
Hit the dance floor and bounce your hide
You got to bounce with mine
And let me know when your down to slide
I tell Ad to swing around to ride
Man
Ain't what you want baby
It's what you need baby
Just come see me
satisfaction guaranteed baby
Just hold your own baby
and just rock on baby
Your little tape got more blank spots than a tank-top, think, stop
You ought to store it all, fast-forward 'fore I ring props
You sorry sight, you
get it
Fraud, player, ah, get it
I understand, I understand
You ain't the man, you ain't a man
(You ain't nothin' but a)
Hound dog, hound dog,
(Yeah) I Think you got the biggest brown eyes
And you know how to part your lips to tantalize, sure
(Yeah) You can get any man you want goin'
everything in pants that comes in view
My man might fall for your little trap
So don't try to crawl up in his lap
Or it'll be open season on you
I've got
'll have to smoke and see
Have you choking, falling out with your family
Who got that hydro
Who got that light green
Who got that Bobby Brown
Who got
"You know we got em
Forty fives, machine guns, heavy artillery
We got those grenades on your ass, nigga
Boss, Black Wall Street
I'm in that
build a snowman
And pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say, are you married? We'll say no man
But you can do the job when you're in town
Later
told me that delta's brown skinned, akas' light skinned
And they supposed to be bougie, so they got white friends
First day of school, I'ma take you
I got my main bitch
That's probably all I need
Do it on your knees ho
Got my side bitch, she sent from overseas
You ain't got these ho it ain't
news, I'm fearing Friday again
Chokin' on some bourbon when you roll up
You say, "Boy, you got a face it, you's ain't that tough"
There's a house
Oh, where you gonna hide?
They're callin' you a sickness, disease of the mind
Man, what you gonna do? You're the criminal kind
Oh, don't you ever
'll have to smoke and see
Have you choking, falling out with your family
Who got that hydro
Who got that light green
Who got that Bobby Brown
Who got
all this love
I can give you if you let me
And I'll be your baptism by fire
I'll be your baptism by fire
'Cause I am a strong man
Not such
Old rockin' chair's got me
(Old rocking chair got you, father)
Cane by my side
(Your cane by your side)
Fetch me that gin, son
(I ain't got no
hoes in this bitch lookin' for a water hose
Who the fuck you talking to, motherfuckin' boy?
Boy I ain't got time
Man it turned out B was so proud
Old rockin' chair got me, son, (old rocking chair got you, father)
My cane layin' by my side, (cane by your side)
Fetch me that gin, son (I ain't
love's been lovin' someone else
It ain't no fun, tryin' to have fun all by yourself
So, where do you go when it rains in Mexico
I got a watered down
Oh, baby, you don't get turned on by the radio
Oh, baby, you got nothing to play on your stereo
"Why don't the Beatles get back together?"
"Why
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