Good Ol' Girl - Lyrics - Matraca Berg

Title: Good Ol' Girl
Artist: Matraca Berg
Composer(s): Matraca Berg, Randy Scruggs

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Lyric:
She fixes her hair every morning, long before seven o'clock
She'll tell you with her hair that piled up, she feels closer to God
And she fires up that old Chevy, gets to the truckers in time
Serves up the biscuits and gravy and the wisecracks by nine

She's a good ol' girl, she won't let you down
She's got a picture of Elvis when he came through her town
And her heart is kind, oh, but she speaks, speaks her mind
Just ask anybody, just cross her one time
She's a good ol' girl

She's never had any children, oh, but she's taken some strays
She's been known to pay the long distance for scared runaways
And she still goes to church with her momma
Yeah, 'cause that's the right thing to do
But she'll tell you that she's gone out, dancin' with a trucker or two
And then she'll wink at you

She's a good ol' girl, she won't let you down
She's got a picture of Elvis when he came through her hometown
And her heart is kind, oh, but she speaks, speaks her mind
Just ask anybody, just cross her one time
She's a good ol' girl

Yes, she's a good ol' girl and she won't let you down
She's got a picture of Elvis when he came through her town
And her heart is kind, oh, but she speaks, speaks her mind
Just ask anybody, just cross her one time
She's a good ol' girl, yeah, she's a good ol' girl
She's a good ol' girl

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Bad Girl - Lyrics - Tropical Storm - Beenie Man

Title: Bad Girl
Album: Tropical Storm
Artist: Beenie Man
Composer(s): Moses Anthony Davis, Chad Hugo, Pharrell L Williams

Lyric:
Well, mi gal dem look hot in a, hot in a
Hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose
Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose

Well, de amount a girls me have dem
A wonder if me a father Abraham
Girls from Los Angeles and Maryland
Say a me dem want fi plough dem hairy land

Them crown me king de one and only doctor Beenie Man
Dem block de road when me a pass through up a Chapleton
Kidnap me when me do show over Washington
Dem raffle and dem gamble all dem money pawn
Then Stacey Ann she drink bout 10 bottle a Appleton

Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose
Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose

She is a bad girl and she don't love you
She is a bad girl and she don't care
Watch out when she gets what she wants from you
She'll take your love, then she's out of there

She's a bad girl
There's no telling what she might do
She's a bad girl
Just don't let her bite you

Dat gal de look hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose
Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose

Woman a you man a swarm down pon
And man wan use tongue pon
Man a gaze off a ya body run off a road over junstion
See yuhin a yuh casual ask which flight you come pon
Give you a invitation fi come a big time function

Say dem a drugs man, man a say dem a Oil Suntan
How much dem related to Michael Jordan and Bill Clinton
Girls you ain't no fool, you ain't ol' country bunker
No have fi use no bleaching cream
You no have fi take no sun tan
You know own 95 every car come come drive pon
Nuh Greyhound, nuh Amtrak, weh every man come come jump on

Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose
Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose

She is a bad girl and she don't love you
She is a bad girl and she don't care
Watch out when she gets what she wants from you
She'll take your love, then she's out of there

She's a bad girl
There's no telling what she might do
She's a bad girl
Just don't let her bite you

She's a bad girl
You think you're dancing but you're yearning
She's a bad girl
You'll see in the morning

Dat gal ya look hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose
Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose

De girl dem full a charm and intellect
Ambition and etiquette
You me can have fi get
Gal love kill me, kill off de jet
From out of me double AA
Like some 90 minutes cassette

No silicon, no in a ya breast
No stretch mark, no de pon ya chest
You live in a palace
Some gal live in a forest You a get caress
Some gal a get harass
Some gal a link up wit old man Morris
Gal dem weh fi flop yuh show she no born yet

Gal ya hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when ya pose
Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when ya pose
Zagga zow, zagga zow

She is a bad girl and she don't love you
She is a bad girl and she don't care
Watch out when she gets what she wants from you
She'll take your love then she's out of there

She's a bad girl
There's no telling what she might do
She's a bad girl
Just don't let her bite you

She's a bad girl
You think you're dancing but you're yearning
She's a bad girl
You'll see in the morning

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Roni - Lyrics - Don't Be Cruel - Bobby Brown

Title: Roni
Album: Don't Be Cruel
Artist: Bobby Brown
Composer(s): Darnell Bristol, Kenneth Edmonds

Lyric:
The truth about a roni, she's a sweet little girl
You could treat her right, real nice and hold her tight
Only tender ronis can give a special love
A special kind of love that makes you feel good inside

If you believe in love and all that it can do for you
Give it a chance, girl, you'll find romance
And if you find a tender roni that is right for you
Make it official, give her your love

My heart
(Ouh)
Belongs to a roni
(She's my only love)
She's my only love
(My only heart, baby)
My heart
(Yeah)
Belongs to a roni
(She's my only love)
She's my only love

The truth about a roni, she's always on the phone
Talking to her homeboy, wishing they were home alone
She'll send you lovely letters with the smell of sweet perfume
This is what a real tender roni likes to do for you

And if you believe in love and all that it can do for you
Give it a chance, girl, you'll find romance
And if you find a tender roni that is right for you
Make it official, give her your love, ooh, yeah

My heart belongs to a roni
(She's my only love)
She's my only love
(My only heart)
My heart belongs to a roni
(She's my only love)
She's my only love

The truth about roni, she's a sweet ol' girl
About the sweetest little girl in the whole wide world
She'll make the toughest homeboy fall deep in love
Said once you had a roni you will never give her up

She's a special kind of girl that makes her daddy feel proud
You know the kinda girl that stands out in crowds
Found a tender roni and the roni is so right
I think I'm gonna love her for the rest of my life

If you believe in love and all that it can do for you
And if you find a tender roni that is right for you
Make it official, give her your love, ooh, yeah

My heart belongs to a roni
(She's my only love)
She's my only love
(My only heart)
My heart belongs to a roni
(She's my only love)
She's my only love

The truth about roni, she's a sweet ol' girl
About the sweetest little girl in the whole wide world
She'll make the toughest homeboy fall deep in love
Said once you had a roni you will never give her up

She's a special kind of girl that makes her daddy feel proud
You know the kinda girl that stands out in crowds
Found a tender roni and the roni is so right
I think I'm gonna love her for the rest of my life

My heart belongs to a roni
She's my only love
(My only heart)
My heart belongs to a roni
(She's my only love)
She's my only love

The truth about roni, she's a sweet ol' girl
About the sweetest little girl in the whole wide world
She'll make the toughest homeboy fall deep in love
Said once you had a roni you will never give her up

She's a special kind of girl that makes her daddy feel proud
You know the kinda girl that stands out in crowds
Found a tender roni and the roni is so right
I think I'm gonna love her for the rest of my life

My heart belongs to a roni
She's my only love

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Good Luck - Lyrics - MH - Marques Houston

Title: Good Luck
Album: MH
Artist: Marques Houston
Composer(s): Chris Kelly, Rufus T Moore, Brandon Howard

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Lyric:
Yeah
Sick and tired of the same ol' thing
Seein' the same ol' faces
Check it out girl

I'm sucker for you
My homiest always tell me I'm a fool
'Cause now I don't do the things that I use too
Now I see the block is not the place for me
Life is more then dice, games, and Hennessey

That night my partner got shot
I was home with you
So if it wasn't for you girl
They would got me too

Girl I swear you're my good luck that just won't go away
You mean so much to me
Girl I swear you're the realist homier that I ever had
You mean so much to me

Girl you opened my eyes but now I see
Nothing but haters and snakes surroundin' me
I was lettin' the hood take me under until' I found you
Now you occupy all my time
With all the sweet things you do

Girl I swear you're my good luck that just won't go away
You mean so much to me
Girl I swear you're the realist homier that I ever had
You mean so much to me

You're my favorite girl with you is where I wanna be
Girl I left these streets alone just to be with you
Take my hand, so we can fly away to a paradise girl
Away from the madness, away from the games
I'm standin' right here thanks for change

Girl I swear you're my good luck that just won't go away
You mean so much to me
Girl I swear you're the realist homier that I ever had
You mean so much to me

Girl you mean so much
Girl I swear
Girl you mean so much
You mean so much to me

Girl I swear you're my good luck that just won't go away
You mean so much to me
Girl I swear you're the realist homier that I ever had
You mean so much to me

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Sweet Tooth - Lyrics - Double Up - R. Kelly

Title: Sweet Tooth
Album: Double Up
Artist: R. Kelly
Composer(s): Robert Kelly

Lyric:
This is for them big girls, smalls girls, tall girls
And this is for them skinny girls, white girls, black girls
Don't matter the color, any nationality
I got a sweet tooth, come and get with me

When I saw you at the club girl leanin? and rockin? wit it
Ooh you made a ***** wanna get with it
Let me put you in the back of the coupe and hit it
And now all I wanna do is babysit it

I been feenin?, wantin? to kiss it
Hungry girl, let me raid your kitchen
Fix me a plate of that
I'm not playin' girl I'm on a mission

Legs won't stop shakin? once I do it
(Uh uhn)
Tongue game tight, girl let me do it
(Uh huh)
Tease you then please you girl
Open up, let me in your world

Girl I wanna be alone with you
I'm tryin' to see what that booty do
Baby first let me know
What you gonna do about this sweet tooth

Got a sweet tooth for you girl
Baby I'm tempted to taste
I can't wait to drink your milk
You?re lookin? like a big ol' piece of cake

I'm all up in your middle
Ooh it taste like Skittles
I'm just keepin? it real with you
Girl I got a sweet tooth

Now that I got you on my bed
Clothes off, lyin? next to me
Girl I'm about to give myself a cavity
Plus I'm gonna need band-aids for my knees

Girl set the table, now let me feast
Strawberry shortcake with whipped cream
I can taste it, my mouth is waterin? for you
Come here girl let me show you

Hop in the rain, slide through
All up in your crib and toss you
When it's over I want more of you
So open up let me spoil you

Girl I wanna be alone with you
I'm tryin' to see what that booty do
Baby first let me know
What you gonna do about this sweet tooth

Got a sweet tooth for you girl
Baby I'm tempted to taste
I can't wait to drink your milk
You?re lookin? like a big ol' piece of cake

I'm all up in your middle
Ooh it taste like Skittles
I'm just keepin? it real with you
Girl I got a sweet tooth

I don't want no dinner babe
I'm goin? straight for dessert
You don't need no panties babe
Girl up under that t-shirt

Well you taste so good to me
And I can't get enough
See, doc says stay away from sweets
**** **, come on and get my sugar up

Got a sweet tooth for you girl
Baby I'm tempted to taste
I can't wait to drink your milk
You?re lookin? like a big ol' piece of cake

I'm all up in your middle
Ooh it taste like Skittles
I'm just keepin? it real with you
Girl I got a sweet tooth

Got a sweet tooth for you girl
Baby I'm tempted to taste
I can't wait to drink your milk
You?re lookin? like a big ol' piece of cake

I'm all up in your middle
Ooh it taste like Skittles
I'm just keepin? it real with you
Girl I got a sweet tooth

Got a sweet tooth for you girl
Baby I'm tempted to taste
I can't wait to drink your milk
You?re lookin? like a big ol' piece of cake

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Get It Girl - Lyrics - 2 Live Crew Is What We Are - 2 Live Crew

Title: Get It Girl
Album: 2 Live Crew Is What We Are
Artist: 2 Live Crew
Composer(s): Luther Campbell, David Hobbs, Mark Ross, Christopher Wong Won

Lyric:
I wouldn't lie to you, I want you to get ready to get on
'Cause I got some ol' nasty-ass shit to talk tonight
Please somebody
Come on girl

Get it, get it, get it, girl
Get it, get it, get it, girl
Get it, get it, get it, girl

I'm the only man that can rock your world
Come with me and let me
Get it, get it, get it, girl

Come on girl
Get it, get it, get it, girl

I've been lookin' at you for a while
With your big brown ass and a pretty smile
Every guy call you sexy but your man is weak
He can't satisfy you baby, I'm your freak

If you want a real man the man is me
Come into my world, I'm your fantasy
'Cause where you're goin' is into my world
Just straight up lovin, come and, get it girl

Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop
Get it, get it, get it, girl
Get it, get it, get it, girl
Get it, get it, get it, girl

When you come to me all you do is ask
'Cause your fulfillment is my only task
I won't mislead you or mistreat you
I'll just kiss, hug and squeeze you

When you think of me lovin's on your mind
It's written in the books that I'm one of a kind
I like makin' love seven days a week
Not like your man, I'm just a freak

Your man did you wrong, now it's my turn
After all his dick, I knew you would learn
'Cause there ain't another who can rock your world
Just open those legs and let me, get it girl

Get it, get it, get it, girl
Get it, get it, get it, girl
Get it, get it, get it, girl

Don't stop

Grab hold of this, baby
Oh no, I can't do that, grab hold of this, baby
Oh no, I got a big black dick and it stays hard as a rock
Fifteen inches long and eight inches thick

Ohh, don't get me wrong, I'll take a lil' mo'
Ohh, don't get me wrong, I'll take a lil' mo'
Ohh, don't get me wrong, I'll take a lil' mo'
Ohh, don't get me wrong, I'll take a lil' mo'

Ooh, this is some good pussy, stop her with yo' tongue
Ooh, this is some good pussy, stop her with yo' tongue
Ooh, this is some good pussy, stop her with yo' tongue
Ooh, this is some good pussy

Get it, get it, get it, girl
Get it, get it, get it, girl
Get it, get it, get it, girl

Please somebody

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That'S What They Like - Lyrics - Bad Azz - Lil Boosie

Title: That'S What They Like
Album: Bad Azz
Artist: Lil Boosie
Composer(s): Jeremy Allen, M Roach, Torence Hatch

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Lyric:
That what they like, oh you like that, huh?
That what they like, oh you like that, huh?
That what they like, oh you like that, huh?
That what they like

Lil' *** big name, big watch and big chain
Big ol' big earrings, blang, that what they like
Oh, she like that huh? That what they like
Oh, you like that huh? That's what they like

Paint drips, big whips, big dawgs wit dem big chips
Dem big ***, dem big ***
Oh, you like that huh? That what they like
Oh, you like that huh? That what they like

Candy paint, sippin' syrup, 26's on the curb
Whole click flippin' birds, girl
And you like that huh? That what they like
Oh, you like that huh? That what they like

Dolla signs, rubber bands 'round cash
Man, you got a ol' lady still takin' care yo' ***
And you like that huh? That what they like
And you like that huh? That what they like

Going fishin' on the banks of Mississippi
Everything you tell that *** he listen, that *** trippin'
But you like that huh? That what they like
Oh, you like that huh? That what they like

When you lookin' good, whoo, that's what they like
When you smellin' good, whoo, that's what they like
Talk Lil B in every hood, whoo, that's what they like
They like, ?Lil Boosie spit that real s***?, that what they like

Girl, you like that, huh? That what they like
Girl, you like that, huh? That what they like
Girl, you like that, huh? That what they like
Girl, you like that, huh huh? That what they like

I done threw up in the charger, man, I know you hear
That Hemi stop in front yo' house and tell you jump in it, fo' real
And you like that huh? That what they like
And you like that huh? That what they like

Leather seats, gettin' *** on the beach
*** hit you for two hours and put you to sleep
But you like that huh? That what they like
Oh, you like that huh? That what they like

Lookin' good, smellin' good, respect Lil B in every hood
I hold it down for Baton Rouge
And you like that huh? That what they like
And you like that huh? That what they like

Gucci shades on my Lil Boosie face
Fitted hat some days, throw back Oakland A's
And you like that huh? That what they like
And you like that huh? That what they like

I rock Beamers, I rock Caddy's, I rock Benz's, it's crucial
Every time you see me, fresh out the cleaners, that's Boosie
And you like that huh? That what they like
And you like that huh? That what they like

When you lookin' good, whoo, that's what they like
When you smellin' good, whoo, that's what they like
Talk Lil B in every hood, whoo, that's what they like
They like, ?Lil Boosie, spit that real s***?, that's what they like

Girl, you like that, huh? That what they like
Girl, you like that, huh? That what they like
Girl, you like that, huh? That what they like
Girl, you like that, huh huh? That what they like

They like TV's and DVDs, huh uh
They like to take big trips over seas, huh uh
They like to do the rodeo from the front, from the back
They like to give me *** 'cause they know I?m comin' back

But money don?t make me, I make money
I hate 20 dolla bills, I like hundreds
Ivory Hunter say they like that, she ain't lyin'
She back up all the time 'cause she know her daddy shine

Leave a bad *** blind by the sound of my voice
So before I count to nine, I done made that girl moist
And know what? I got my own haircut
It's called a Boosie Fade, that belgum made

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You Can Be My Nigga - Lyrics - Do You Wanna Ride? - Adina Howard

Title: You Can Be My Nigga
Album: Do You Wanna Ride?
Artist: Adina Howard
Composer(s): Michael Henderson, Bryant Johnson, Yolanda Whittaker, Lea Reis, Carols Ford, Livio Harris

Lyric:
Girl, you betta call him you know
You ain't been home in three days
Girl, whateva, damn he just blowin' yo little pager up
Yeah, whateva I'll do what the Hell, I wanna do
You know what I'm sayin', hello?
Yo, where the hell you been?
I been pagin' you all day? What?
Oh, it's like that huh? Huh
Yo let me tell you somethin', yo check this out here
See I ain't gotta

As I lay here and just smokin' on a blunt
The situation is gettin' blurrier and blurrier, oh
See he don't understand
That a girl's gotta do what she's gotta do
When you're living in the hood, you're up to no good
That's how the story goes, but

You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl

See, I'm not tryna front
But, I gotta do what I gotta do
And still be down with you, baby
So don't go gettin' me wrong
'Cause I gotta thang for you, baby
And you can be my nigga anytime

You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl

You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl

So what I hang out with the homies all day
And just kick it, gettin' twisted
What you want me in the kitchen?
Look you can't be controlin' my life
I'll be ya wife
But honey let's get it right, huh

Smokin' blunts on the regular
That's all that really counts
And sorry but, soap can't wash this mouth out
I'm the real ra-ra mama so just
Deal with this drama
I can't put on a front actin' like you ol' punk

You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl

You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl

You could be my nigga and I could be your girl

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Gangsta Girl - Lyrics - Big Money Heavyweight - Big Tymers

Title: Gangsta Girl
Album: Big Money Heavyweight
Artist: Big Tymers
Composer(s): Robert Kelly, Byron Thomas, Bryan Williams

Lyric:
Roll, roll, roll

You can catch me in the club with a gangsta girl
When I ride, I'm gonna ride with a gangsta girl
When I smoke, I'm gonna smoke with a gangsta girl
When I freak, I'm gonna freak me a gangsta

I'm lookin' for them gangsta girls, not them fake ass wanksta girls
Just them ghetto fabulous girls, gotta keep 'em in my world
Mama makin' gangsta moves, rollin' with this gangsta dudes
Sittin' on spinnin' 24's, openin' up Bentley doors

Drunk at the party, hands up in the air
But still she sexy when she shake her body
That type of chick that says, "Hey girl, let's go to the after party"
After that we go to my room for the after, after party
Y'all know what happens next

Hypnotiq an' a rated X, got her singin' the greatest sex
Now, on dubs, rollin' up, into the club, raisin' 'em up
Now, we in the back, blazin' 'em up, dice in hand, shakin' 'em up
I need a chick like that to come an' share my gangsta world
An' if you in the club with hands up, you can gangsta girl

You can catch me in the club with a gangsta girl
When I ride, I'm gonna ride with a gangsta girl
When I smoke, I'm gonna smoke with a gangsta girl
When I freak, I'm gonna freak me a gangsta

Okay, mami, your so gangsta 'cause she fuck with nothin' but gangsta
Type a nigga that a stank a gangsta
Drink Hypnotiq an' she roll big body
An' she got a body, that is gangsta hottie

An' she fuck with nothin' but gangstas that is ol', ol' G
24's on that brand new G
At a gangsta party, she'll be drinkin' Bacardi
An' she pops her body, don't you hurt nobody

Got my killers in here, they'll squirt somebody
But that Benz so fast, it'll jerk your body
An' we smokin' that Cali dro, totin' that Calico
Birdman an' Kelly' mami, let your body roll

No one will never know what happen behind the door
I like it fast or slow, a freaky bitch, fo' sho'
Street life is all I know, hustlin' an' stackin' dough
I follow, keep it gangsta until my cats get closed

You can catch me in the club with a gangsta girl
When I ride, I'm gonna ride with a gangsta girl
When I smoke, I'm gonna smoke with a gangsta girl
When I freak, I'm gonna freak me a gangsta

Once upon a time in this place called Hood
Where the gangsta girls shake it an' they all smell good
Lived this legendary pimp by the name of Fresh
Fix hair, fix nails, fix toes, fix breast

But one chick super sick, make every nigga grab his dick
Heart pound up an' down, when she goin' 'round an' 'round
Do the snake, stop an' shake, ass like an earthquake
I can't wait to meet her, uh, undress her, beat her up

Now, we leavin' from the club an' she let me cop a rub
Can't believe she choose me, feelin' on her booty
I'm about to cut like knives, strokin' mami with some ice
Takin' me to paradise, I nut once, she nut twice

Sex in cities, rubbin' titties, that's how I get it
One more 'gain, with her friend, playa, that's how I hit it
Now we grippin', grabbin', pullin', stabbin', what is your name?
It's Hypnotiq how I got it, but I'ma glad that you came

You can catch me in the club with a gangsta girl
When I ride, I'm gonna ride with a gangsta girl
When I smoke, I'm gonna smoke with a gangsta girl
When I freak, I'm gonna freak me a gangsta

Slim Teresa an' Lakeisha, they some gangsta girls
Tonya, Wanda an' Laneisha, they some gangsta girls
'Bout fifty Kims all in Tims, gangsta girls
A hundred shorties, all at parties , gangsta girls

Full of drama, baby mama, she's a gangsta girl
When they freakin' on the weekend, they some gangsta girls
But they knowin' where they goin', the gangsta girls
Fly wheels, pay they bills, the gangsta girls

You can catch me in the club with a gangsta girl
When I ride, I'm gonna ride with a gangsta girl
When I smoke, I'm gonna smoke with a gangsta girl
When I freak, I'm gonna freak me a gangsta

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Poppin' - Lyrics - Chris Brown - Chris Brown

Title: Poppin'
Album: Chris Brown
Artist: Chris Brown
Composer(s): Johnta Austin, Vidal Davis, Andre Harris

Lyric:
S-s-say what yo' name is
Ooh yeah, that fits you girl
Tell me where you headed
Can I walk with you girl?

You got that look in yo' eyes
That look, like you give yo' boy here a good ol' time
And I'm on it, girl, that's right I'm on it, girl

See this is the first time I had a girl
Who looks set me on fire
I'm really tryna get to know you better, girl
You ain't gotta act like you shy

'Cause we gon' do something
Something is gon' get done
And we gon' get crunk
And have a lot of fun

And I say shawty, shawty
She wearin' her hair, she breakin' them jeans
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on and poppin'
Shawty keep it on and poppin', ooh yeah

Shawty, shawty
The way you wearing that top got yo' boy so hot
Ain't no mistaking, playing or faking
You got me open and waitin' and poppin'
You keep me on and poppin', ooh

Uh uh, let me tell you, yeah
I'm tryna keep my swagger but you 'bout to have me, girl
Jump through about four or five hoops of ooh baby
Let's take ya to the hood so the people can see you, girl
Oh yes, you're mean and vicious, the way you switchin'

Now I say this is the first time I had a girl
Who looks at me on fire
I'm really tryna get to know you better, girl
You ain't gotta act like you shy

'Cause we gon' do something
Something is gon' get done
And we gon' get crunk
And have a lot of fun
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Shawty, shawty
She workin' her hair, she breakin' them jeans
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on and poppin'
Shawty keep it on and poppin'
Ooh yeah

Shawty, shawty
The way you wearing that top got yo' boy so hot
Ain't no mistaking, playing or faking
You got me open and waitin' and poppin'
You keep me on and poppin', ooh

Shawty, shawty
She wearin' her hair, she breakin' them jeans
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on and poppin'
Oh, poppin'

Shawty, shawty
The way you wearing that top got yo' boy so hot
Ain't no mistaking, playing or faking
You got me open and waitin' and poppin'
Shawty got me poppin'

You make me feel like a winner
Girl, I wanna say
Let me put my hands around your waist
While the background sing

'Cause we gon' do something
Something is gon' get done, oh yeah
I'm about to have a fit
'Cause you're my number one

Shawty, shawty
She wearin' her hair, she breakin' them jeans
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on and poppin'
Shawty keep it on and poppin'
Ooh yeah

Shawty, shawty
The way you wearing that top got yo' boy so hot
Ain't no mistaking, playing or faking
You got me open and waitin' and poppin'
You keep me on and poppin', ooh

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Poppin (Remix) - Lyrics - Chris Brown

Title: Poppin (Remix)
Artist: Chris Brown
Composer(s): Johnta Austin, Vidal Davis, Andre Harris

Lyric:
S-s-say what yo' name is
Ooh yeah, that fits you girl
Tell me where you headed
Can I walk with you girl?

You got that look in yo' eyes
That look, like you give yo' boy here a good ol' time
And I'm on it, girl, that's right I'm on it, girl

See this is the first time I had a girl
Who looks set me on fire
I'm really tryna get to know you better, girl
You ain't gotta act like you shy

'Cause we gon' do something
Something is gon' get done
And we gon' get crunk
And have a lot of fun

And I say shawty, shawty
She wearin' her hair, she breakin' them jeans
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on and poppin'
Shawty keep it on and poppin', ooh yeah

Shawty, shawty
The way you wearing that top got yo' boy so hot
Ain't no mistaking, playing or faking
You got me open and waitin' and poppin'
You keep me on and poppin', ooh

Uh uh, let me tell you, yeah
I'm tryna keep my swagger but you 'bout to have me, girl
Jump through about four or five hoops of ooh baby
Let's take ya to the hood so the people can see you, girl
Oh yes, you're mean and vicious, the way you switchin'

Now I say this is the first time I had a girl
Who looks at me on fire
I'm really tryna get to know you better, girl
You ain't gotta act like you shy

'Cause we gon' do something
Something is gon' get done
And we gon' get crunk
And have a lot of fun
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Shawty, shawty
She workin' her hair, she breakin' them jeans
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on and poppin'
Shawty keep it on and poppin'
Ooh yeah

Shawty, shawty
The way you wearing that top got yo' boy so hot
Ain't no mistaking, playing or faking
You got me open and waitin' and poppin'
You keep me on and poppin', ooh

Shawty, shawty
She wearin' her hair, she breakin' them jeans
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on and poppin'
Oh, poppin'

Shawty, shawty
The way you wearing that top got yo' boy so hot
Ain't no mistaking, playing or faking
You got me open and waitin' and poppin'
Shawty got me poppin'

You make me feel like a winner
Girl, I wanna say
Let me put my hands around your waist
While the background sing

'Cause we gon' do something
Something is gon' get done, oh yeah
I'm about to have a fit
'Cause you're my number one

Shawty, shawty
She wearin' her hair, she breakin' them jeans
She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it
She keep it on and poppin'
Shawty keep it on and poppin'
Ooh yeah

Shawty, shawty
The way you wearing that top got yo' boy so hot
Ain't no mistaking, playing or faking
You got me open and waitin' and poppin'
You keep me on and poppin', ooh

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Intro (The Trials And Tribulations Of Russell Jones) - Lyrics - Ol' Dirty Bastard

Title: Intro (The Trials And Tribulations Of Russell Jones)
Artist: Ol' Dirty Bastard
Composer(s): Russell Jones, Robert (Junior) Diggs

Lyric:
I never saw so many people tonight
I mean y'all all got it crowded up in here and that's good
I'm glad that y'all givin' it up for him, y'all givin' it up for him
That's good y'all make me want to cry or somethin'

Alright ladies and gentleman, tonight is a special night
For one thing let me introduce myself my name is Mr. Russell Jones
Excuse me for that one I had to let that one low
And tonight, you're going to see that you never seen before

Somethin' that, that nobody in the history of rap ever set they self to do
This fuckin' guy, that I speak to you about, is somethin' crazy
He's somethin' insane, he's the greatest performer every since
What's the guys name? Ol' Dirty

James Brown, he's bad and he's a cool guy
And you'll really need him, I mean need to really get to know him
Ladies and gentleman, from all houses, to all towns
From the moons of Pluto, back down to Earth
Ladies and gentleman, one more time, give it up for
The Old Dirty Doggy, I mean, the Ol' Dirty Bastard, I love that guy

Yes, how y'all doin' out there?
I wanted y'all to know that tonight is a special night
'Cause I'm happy to be living, you know
A nigga tried to shoot me down and shit

You know and I don't know man it just feel good to be here man
You know what I'm sayin'?
And I wanna let all y'all know I love you man, I love all y'all
You know, but, but I really came here tonight

For one reason, just 'cause I don't need to cry
I don't need to cry, dub you can play that shit man, play it man
I'm tired of this shit, remember the time I told y'all
When I got burnt, gonorrhea

Well this bitch, there's a new bitch goddamn it
Oh, bitch burnt me again with gonorrhea
So I didn't get burnt one time I got burnt actually two times
When you really look at it

Yeah, I love the girl but I had to cut the bitch off
Yeah, the bitch died, I killed the bitch
She suffered a long pain bitchy ass go bitch had to go
I, I knew the bitch for ten minutes of her life

But the pussy was good, yes the pussy was good
I just want you to know girl
That I dedicated, this song, well this song really was written
By Blowfly, and I want all y'all to hear this shit
It's just a poem that I writ for you girl

The first time, ever you sucked my dick
Thank you, thank you
I felt, the earth tremble, under my balls
Somethin' shot out of me real fast, first time
Nah, I'm just kidding witch'all
How y'all feelin', listen to the album 'cuz it's bangin'

We have only thirty-five chambers, there is no thirty-six
I know that but I want to create a new chamber
Oh, and what would that be?

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All The Good Things Fade Away - Lyrics - Pat Green

Title: All The Good Things Fade Away
Artist: Pat Green
Composer(s): Pat Green, David Neuhauser

Lyric:
Born lucky, I guess
Didn't hurt that I was in the right place at the right time too
That girl she was dandelion beautiful
Damn she was beautiful

The winter wind blows her like a bird
And the petals on the flower fly away
Sometimes it don't matter what you say

All the good things fade away
All the good things fade away

I found me a game out towards Shreveport
Couple days just hiding from the sun
Good with the cards and good with the dice
You could say, I had a lucky little run

But what it all made it
Just a little bit more today
But all the luck you have is
Just the bills you left unpaid

All the good things fade away
All the good things fade away

Seems sure to me there has to be, such a thing as the good ol' days
Some day somewhere my hair like my memories
Will all just fade out to gray
But they're all right now, and I'd just as soon keep it that way

All the good things fade away
All the good things fade away

All the good things fade away
All the good things fade away, yell out

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Boom Boom Boom - Lyrics - B5

Title: Boom Boom Boom
Artist: B5
Composer(s): Mishcke Butler, Vito Colapietro, Neely Dinkins

Lyric:
It was a

So incredible like can't hardly tell ya
How good that view was like
She was pretty in the face
But when she walked away
Make you love to say goodbye

Mami got that big ol' personality
Can't ever out shine that body
She can be my girl
Me and her
That's, that's, that's wassup
(That's wasup)

Baby, go boom boom boom
Baby girl
I like the way you work them curves
Ohh

Know you knock, knock, knock me out
That's her
(That's her)
That's her

Baby, go boom boom boom
Oh my word
You make me go and lose my nerve
Ohh
Girl, you knock, knock, knock me out
You a problem baby

She's an eleven outta ten
Loves how she wear 'em well
Trues just right
She knows it and she shows it
By the look in her eyes

Mami got that big ol' personality
(Personality)
Can't ever outshine that body
She can be my girl
(Girl)
Me and her
That's, that's, that's wassup
(That's wasup)

Baby, go boom boom boom
Baby girl
I like the way you work them curves
Ohh

Know you knock, knock, knock me out
That's her
(That's her)
That's her

Baby, go boom boom boom
Oh my word
You make me go and lose my nerve
(Ohh)
Ohh
Girl, you knock, knock, knock me out
You a problem baby

Now baby, look here, what you workin' wit
But I can't, can't even concentrate
On anything but you
Make me wanna trade the one I'm with
Every time you go
(Boom boom)

Look here, what you workin' wit
But yeah, you know you had me from the jump
Why you do me like that, girl?
You gotta know that you ain't even playin' fair
When you go

Baby, go boom boom boom
Baby girl
I like the way you work them curves
Ohh

Know you knock, knock, knock me out
That's her
(That's her)
That's her

Baby, go boom boom boom
Oh my word
You make me go and lose my nerve
(Ohh)
Ohh
Girl, you knock, knock, knock me out
You a problem baby

Baby, go boom boom boom
Baby girl
I like the way you work them curves
Ohh

Know you knock, knock, knock me out
That's her
(That's her)
That's her

Baby, go boom boom boom
Oh my word
You make me go and lose my nerve
(And you know, girl)

Girl, you knock, knock, knock me out
(Knock, knock, knock me out)
Hey, hey
Hey-y-y

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Good People - Lyrics - Jeff Bates

Title: Good People
Artist: Jeff Bates
Composer(s): Kendell Marvel, Tim James

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Lyric:
My cousin Bobby's on the county road
Pickin' up trash for the car he stole
You see him in them orange clothes, you'd swear he's evil
He's had sticky fingers since he was a kid
If it wasn't nailed down considered it his
For the lyin' cheatin' dog he is he's good people

Good people they ain't bad
Good people they get ya back in a fight
Loan ya couple bucks
Buy you a beer when you're down on your luck
Too bad their ain't more of us good people

Girl down the street in that double wide
She ain't ashamed of them no tan-lines
She's 36-24-35 and barely legal
She gotta big ol' tattoo on her back
All the wives on the block says she's white trash
She may not be high class but she's good people

Good people they ain't bad
Good people they'll bring you food when you're sick
Feed your dog when you're gone
Cover you up when you pass out on the lawn
Why we gotta look down on good people

Good people they ain't bad
Good people give you the shirt off their back
Never steer you wrong
Go outta their way to make you feel at home
Raise hell stand up let me hear ya if you're one of us
Good people

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Shake That - Lyrics - Curtain Call - Eminem

Title: Shake That
Album: Curtain Call
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Marshall B Mathers Iii, Nathaniel D Hale, Steven Lee King, Luis Edgardo Resto

Lyric:
Shady, Aftermath

There she goes shakin' that *** on the floor
Bumpin' and grindin' that pole
The way she's grindin' that pole
I think I'm losin' control

Get buzzed, get drunk, get crunk, get buzzed up
Hit the strip club, don't forget ones, get the big funds
Get rubbed, zip it up, get wasted, sh** face-ted
Pasted, blasted, puke, drink, throw up, get a new drink
Hit the bathroom sink, throw up
Wipe your shoe clean, got a routine goin'
Still got a few chunks on them shoestrings showin'
I was dehydrated ?til the beat vibrated
I was revibed as soon as this chick gyrated them hips
And licked them lips and that was it
I had to get Nate Dogg here to sing somethin'

Two to the one, from the one, to the three
I like good ***** and I like good *****
S**** so much **** you wouldn't believe
And I get more *** than a toilet seat
Three to the one, from the one, to the three
I met a bad chick last night in the D
Let me tell you how I made her leave with me
Conversation and Hennessey

I've been to the *********** mountain top
Heard ************ talk, seen ?em drop
If I ain't got a weapon I'ma pick up a rock
And when I bust yo' ass I'ma continue to rock
Getcha *** of 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 strobe lights blind

We about to have a party
(Turn the music up)
Let's get it started
(Go ahead an' shake your butt)
I'm lookin' for a girl with a body and a sexy strut
Wanna get it poppin' baby step right up
Some girls they act ********
Some girls are ?bout it ?bout it
I'm lookin' for a girl that will do whatever the **** I say
Every day she be givin' it up

Shake that *** for me, shake that *** for me
C'mon girl, shake that *** for me, shake that *** for me
Oh girl, shake that *** for me, shake that *** for me
C'mon girl, shake that *** for me, shake that *** for me

I'm a menace, a dentist, an oral hygienist
Open your mouth for about four or five minutes
Take a little bit of this fluoride rininse
Swish but don't spit it, swallow and I'll finish, shh
Yeah, me and Nate D-O double G
Lookin' for a couple chickens with some double D's
Pop a little champagne and a couple a dese
Mix it with her bubbly, we finna finna have a

We about to have a party
(Turn the music up)
Let's get it started
(Go ahead an' shake your butt)
I'm lookin' for a girl I can **** in my Hummer truck
Apple Bottom jeans and a big ol' ****
Some girls they act ********
Some girls are ?bout it ?bout it
I want a ***** that sit at the crib with no panties on
Knows that she can, but she won't say no

Now look at this lady all in front of me, sexy as can be
Tonight I want a s***, would you be mine?
I heard she was freaky from a friend of mine

Now I hope you don't get mad at me
But I told Nate you was a freak
He said he wants a s***, hope you don't mind
I told him how you like it from behind

Shake that *** for me, shake that *** for me
C'mon girl, shake that *** for me, shake that *** for me
Oh girl, shake that *** for me, shake that *** for me
C'mon girl, shake that *** for me, shake that *** for me

We bout' to have a party
(Turn the music up)
Let's get it started
(Go ahead an' shake your butt)
I'm lookin' for a girl with a body and a sexy strut
Wanna get it poppin' baby step right up
Some girls they act ********
Some girls are ?bout it ?bout it
I'm lookin' for a girl that will do whatever the **** I say
Every day she be givin' it up

There she goes, shakin' that *** on the floor
Bumpin' and grindin' that pole
The way she's grindin' that pole
I think I'm losin' control

God, I'm old
I ain't leavin' without you *****
Come here, home with me
And my boy, and his boy, and his boy, and his girl, haha
Nate Dogg

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Shake That (Remix) - Lyrics - Eminem

Title: Shake That (Remix)
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Marshall B Mathers Iii, Nathaniel D Hale, Steven Lee King, Luis Edgardo Resto

Lyric:
Shady, Aftermath

There she goes shakin' that ass on the floor
Bumpin' and grindin' that pole
The way she's grindin' that pole
I think I'm losin' control

Get buzzed, get drunk, get crunk, get fucked up
Hit the strip club, don't forget ones, get your dick rubbed
Get fucked, get sucked, get wasted, shit face-ted
Pasted, blasted, puke, drink, throw up, get a new drink
Hit the bathroom sink, throw up
Wipe your shoe clean, got a routine goin'
Still got a few chunks on them shoestrings showin'
I was dehydrated ?til the beat vibrated
I was revibed as soon as this bitch gyrated them hips
And licked them lips and that was it
I had to get Nate Dogg here to sing some shit

Two to the one, from the one, to the three
I like good pussy and I like good trees
Smoke so much weed you wouldn't believe
And I get more ass than a toilet seat
Three to the one, from the one, to the three
I met a bad bitch last night in the D
Let me tell you how I made her leave with me
Conversation and Hennessey

I've been to the muthafuckin' mountain top
Heard muthafuckers talk, seen ?em drop
If I ain't got a weapon I'ma pick up a rock
And when I bust yo' ass I'ma continue to rock
Getcha ass of 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 strobe lights blind

We about to have a party
(Turn the music up)
Let's get it started
(Go ahead an' shake your butt)
I'm lookin' for a girl with a body and a sexy strut
Wanna get it poppin' baby step right up
Some girls they act retarded
Some girls are ?bout it ?bout it
I'm lookin' for a girl that will do whatever the fuck I say
Every day she be givin' it up

Shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
C'mon girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Oh girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
C'mon girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me

I'm a menace, a dentist, an oral hygienist
Open your mouth for about four or five minutes
Take a little bit of this fluoride rininse
Swish but don't spit it, swallow and I'll finish, shh
Yeah, me and Nate D-O double G
Lookin' for a couple bitches with some double D's
Pop a little champagne and a couple E's
Slip it in her bubbly, we finna finna have a party

We about to have a party
(Turn the music up)
Let's get it started
(Go ahead an' shake your butt)
I'm lookin' for a girl I can fuck in my Hummer truck
Apple Bottom jeans and a big ol' slut
Some girls they act retarded
Some girls are ?bout it ?bout it
I want a bitch that sit at the crib with no panties on
Knows that she can, but she won't say no

Now look at this lady all in front of me, sexy as can be
Tonight I want a slut, would you be mine?
I heard she was freaky from a friend of mine

Now I hope you don't get mad at me
But I told Nate you was a freak
He said he wants a slut, hope you don't mind
I told him how you like it from behind

Shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
C'mon girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Oh girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
C'mon girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me

We bout' to have a party
(Turn the music up)
Let's get it started
(Go ahead an' shake your butt)
I'm lookin' for a girl with a body and a sexy strut
Wanna get it poppin' baby step right up
Some girls they act retarded
Some girls are ?bout it ?bout it
I'm lookin' for a girl that will do whatever the fuck I say
Every day she be givin' it up

There she goes, shakin' that ass on the floor
Bumpin' and grindin' that pole
The way she's grindin' that pole
I think I'm losin' control

God, I'm old
I ain't leavin' without you bitch
Come here, home with me
And my boy, and his boy, and his boy, and his girl, haha
Nate Dogg

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Shake That(Fet. Nate Dog) - Lyrics - Eminem

Title: Shake That(Fet. Nate Dog)
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Marshall B Mathers Iii, Nathaniel D Hale, Steven Lee King, Luis Edgardo Resto

Lyric:
Shady, Aftermath

There she goes shakin' that ass on the floor
Bumpin' and grindin' that pole
The way she's grindin' that pole
I think I'm losin' control

Get buzzed, get drunk, get crunk, get fucked up
Hit the strip club, don't forget ones, get your dick rubbed
Get fucked, get sucked, get wasted, shit face-ted
Pasted, blasted, puke, drink, throw up, get a new drink
Hit the bathroom sink, throw up
Wipe your shoe clean, got a routine goin'
Still got a few chunks on them shoestrings showin'
I was dehydrated ?til the beat vibrated
I was revibed as soon as this bitch gyrated them hips
And licked them lips and that was it
I had to get Nate Dogg here to sing some shit

Two to the one, from the one, to the three
I like good pussy and I like good trees
Smoke so much weed you wouldn't believe
And I get more ass than a toilet seat
Three to the one, from the one, to the three
I met a bad bitch last night in the D
Let me tell you how I made her leave with me
Conversation and Hennessey

I've been to the muthafuckin' mountain top
Heard muthafuckers talk, seen ?em drop
If I ain't got a weapon I'ma pick up a rock
And when I bust yo' ass I'ma continue to rock
Getcha ass of 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 strobe lights blind

We about to have a party
(Turn the music up)
Let's get it started
(Go ahead an' shake your butt)
I'm lookin' for a girl with a body and a sexy strut
Wanna get it poppin' baby step right up
Some girls they act retarded
Some girls are ?bout it ?bout it
I'm lookin' for a girl that will do whatever the fuck I say
Every day she be givin' it up

Shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
C'mon girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Oh girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
C'mon girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me

I'm a menace, a dentist, an oral hygienist
Open your mouth for about four or five minutes
Take a little bit of this fluoride rininse
Swish but don't spit it, swallow and I'll finish, shh
Yeah, me and Nate D-O double G
Lookin' for a couple bitches with some double D's
Pop a little champagne and a couple E's
Slip it in her bubbly, we finna finna have a party

We about to have a party
(Turn the music up)
Let's get it started
(Go ahead an' shake your butt)
I'm lookin' for a girl I can fuck in my Hummer truck
Apple Bottom jeans and a big ol' slut
Some girls they act retarded
Some girls are ?bout it ?bout it
I want a bitch that sit at the crib with no panties on
Knows that she can, but she won't say no

Now look at this lady all in front of me, sexy as can be
Tonight I want a slut, would you be mine?
I heard she was freaky from a friend of mine

Now I hope you don't get mad at me
But I told Nate you was a freak
He said he wants a slut, hope you don't mind
I told him how you like it from behind

Shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
C'mon girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Oh girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
C'mon girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me

We bout' to have a party
(Turn the music up)
Let's get it started
(Go ahead an' shake your butt)
I'm lookin' for a girl with a body and a sexy strut
Wanna get it poppin' baby step right up
Some girls they act retarded
Some girls are ?bout it ?bout it
I'm lookin' for a girl that will do whatever the fuck I say
Every day she be givin' it up

There she goes, shakin' that ass on the floor
Bumpin' and grindin' that pole
The way she's grindin' that pole
I think I'm losin' control

God, I'm old
I ain't leavin' without you bitch
Come here, home with me
And my boy, and his boy, and his boy, and his girl, haha
Nate Dogg

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