Lyrics:
at the stars pink sweat suit's
Lapearla drawers girl I'm still trying
To find a flaw
By your side boy here I stand
If you're looking for a lover
Then baby here
Good lookin' out
No girl, no girl, I'm cool
Ain't trippin' on you, ain't trippin' on you, ain't trippin' on you
Oh boy, oh boy, I'm cool, I'm cool
love, you want that kiss, you want that sex
Oh, now you wanna make it last
But when a good girl's gone, she's gone forever (oh)
She's gone forever
For You
Is You Wit Me?(Well Let's Get It)
I got your back boy
[Chorus]
When were high(T.I.:From when its all good)
When were low(T.I.:To when
Get your ass off the wall with your two left feet
It's real easy, just follow the beat
Don't let that fine girl pass you by
Look real close 'cause
The cargo ship enters the harbour
In his spare time the captain paints vaginas
His boys can move girls
Furniture, white goods, chemicals
Homes for
boys that know wat it is that comes with it knows wat a girl like to feel
I want a boy that can make mee
BLACKOUT BLACKOUT
Feels so good it makes
Department store in Moscow
Starts selling bikinis, we've got
A fighting chance
Because that means the girls are
Interested in being girls
And the boys are
scared I'ma take they chick (They chick)
Must be the money, 'cause a young boy rich (Real rich)
You could drop a dime, but I make it make sense
Girl
was smokin'
Ride on, red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to me
Ride on, red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to me
Ride on, red hot mama
Ladies night sounds alright with me
Stop frontin
You know girls do it better
No cap
Outside
Me and my girls yeah we steppin
On the block by 5 o'clock
so we good in them VIPs, nigga
Plenty more for you, boy
We in the funky four door, no floor
He was serving that raw, oh boy
She was making that
holding my hand
And when I look in the mirror
I see a brand new girl, oh me
Just because of you, boy
Just because of you whoa, oh, oh
Just because
on
They turn me on
Shark guy from Nigeria
Green white green on my arm patch
Shocked boy from the jungle
Bad bad things today turned me on
Good girls know
WAP Parody)
Lyrics by Amytra & Melissa Duggin
Music by Charles A. Turner Jr./Luka/Amytra
ASCAP 2024
Little mama so hood - I fucked your girl
Little mama so fly - I fucked your girl
Man, the pussy was good - I fucked your girl
Man, I ain't gon' lie -
Look ma we go together like throwbacks
And airforce one's i'm a gangsta
That's why i gotta carry 4 guns
Used to be a good girl
Now you my ride-or-die
Brian ... the babe they called Brian
Grew ... grew grew and grew, grew up to be
A boy called Brian
A boy called Brian
He had arms and legs and hands
fifty-eleven girls
Posted in the back, diamond fangs in my grill
Brooklyn brim with my eyes sittin' low
Every boy in here with me got that smoke
And every
fifty-eleven girls
Posted in the back, diamond fangs in my grill
Brooklyn brim with my eyes sittin' low
Every boy in here with me got that smoke
And every
I'm a bad bad boy
Fucking with them bad bad girls
I'm a bad bad boy
Fucking with them bad bad girls
Relationhships a test
I don't want to cheat
When
Play that funky music
Play that funky music, white boy
Play that funky music
Play that funky music, white boy
I'm back and I'm ringin'
heart by storm
I don't know why
Baby girl, baby girl
I love you, baby
A just da naughty naughty love
I'm still in love with you, boy
Well I'm a hustler
ain't lack boy
Mommy se don't relax boy
Naa niqqa I'm a dark boy I ain't lack boy
Mommy se don't relax boy
Ose ode akoma 33kasa
Not talking to me by
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