She'S Like A Star - Lyrics - Departure - Taio Cruz

Title: She'S Like A Star
Album: Departure
Artist: Taio Cruz
Composer(s): Taio Cruz

Lyric:
She's my everything, like a morning girl
She's my angel, up above my world
She's the only one who understands me
That's why I call her my new fan league

She's the only one that I want by my side
She's the only one that I believe can save my life
She makes me want to be a better man, oh why
She's higher than the sky, the suns and the moon

She's like a star, like a star, like a star
She's like a star, like a star, like a star
She's like a star, like a star, like a star
She's like a star, like a star, like a star

Well, you inspired me to chase my wildest dreams
You mesmerized my world, I'll be your favorite girl
Like a melody, you release me
Just like the greatest song, you are my number one

He's the only one I want by my side
He's the only one I want by my side
He's the only one that I believe can save my life
He makes me want to be a better girl or wife
Hey, she higher than the sky the suns and the moon

She's like a star, like a star, like a star
Oh baby, he's like a star
Ooh baby, she's like a star
Oh baby, he's like a star

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Candi Bar - Lyrics - Keith Murray

Title: Candi Bar
Artist: Keith Murray
Composer(s): Patti Austin, Keith Murray, K Abdul-Rahman

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Lyric:
She looks like a
She looks like a
She looks like a
She looks like a

She looks like a movie star
Like a chocolate candi bar
She looks like a movie star
Like a chocolate candi bar

She looks like a movie star
Like a chocolate candi bar
She looks like a movie star
Like a chocolate candi bar
She looks like a

Heya love love, you little fly lady bug
Come and swing this episode wit more from up above
With them Earl Jeans on fitting tight like a glove
You little Cinammon Toast Crunch, come show me some love
Slim goodie got tittle litties
Yeah, but she's a picture post card pretty fat kitty little bitty
You're provoking me, giving me the notions
To make me wanna lick your funky emotions

She can make a crippled man walk and a blind man see
How can I put this?
She can make the Grinch love Christmas
How can I manifest her uniqueness in vernacular?
Like a chocolate candi bar
Yeah that describes her

She looks like a movie star
Like a chocolate candi bar
She looks like a movie star
Like a chocolate candi bar

She looks like a movie star
Like a chocolate candi bar
She looks like a movie star
Like a chocolate candi bar
She looks like a

I seen her at the park on the black top watching the kids play
Hey style complimented the sunny day
There's a mild nature about her
Gentle but firm for all the bullshit life brought her way
You reflected beauty of a starless night by far
Like Billy Joel said, "I take you just the way you are"
I had a crush on you since the days of love tap
Karate shoes you had jelly cornrows with the peas in the back

I knew you'd grow to be a fine specimen someday
You the very inspiration for the song I sing
The way you sprint the runway and scale the catwalk
Your life is a movie and the camera's never off
It's like love at first taste, coming deep from within
From your DNA structure to your whole body ova
Your beauty is respected in the eye of the beholder
I love that little chocolate bar tattered on your shoulder

She looks like a movie star
Like a chocolate candi bar
She looks like a movie star
Like a chocolate candi bar

She looks like a movie star
Like a chocolate candi bar
She looks like a movie star
Like a chocolate candi bar
She looks like a

Oh yeah, the time is now and the place is here
So come a little closer let me kick it in your ear
And share this wit you girl you super official
I just wanna bite you girl you look good like a Snickers
Ooh la la, ah wee wee
Walking by looking all like I exctasy
Got doe ma didn't know, good gracious alive
Aw shuck now, there she go

Hey yo, come and rest your feet my little chocolate soufflet
I know you're tired you been running through my mind all day
And oh my goodness, can I get a witness?
This roundy brownie is something to see
I never had a craving like this before, I'm addicted
Lord have mercy, please give me strength
Dark, rich and thick like a fresh baked cake
Just thinking of your shape girl I catch a tooth ache

She looks like a movie star
Like a chocolate candi bar
She looks like a movie star
Like a chocolate candi bar

She looks like a movie star
Like a chocolate candi bar
She looks like a movie star
Like a chocolate candi bar
She looks like a

We just buggin' out a little bit
Showing versatility
Yeah
She looks like a
She looks like a

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Rock Star - Lyrics - The Ultimate Victory - Chamillionaire

Title: Rock Star
Album: The Ultimate Victory
Artist: Chamillionaire
Composer(s): Nsilo Kharonde Reddick, Nicholas W. Sherwood, Hakeem T. Seriki, Dwayne Carter

Lyric:
Rock star, rock star, rock star, it's rock 'n' roll
I got ladies that love my ladies
Haters that hate my haters, I'm a Chamillionaire
But got billionaires for my neighbors

I been havin' paper, I been havin' stacks
The crowd screamin' loud in every city on the map
Got the groupies goin' crazy, they don't know how to act
I bring 'em backstage and tell 'em baby just relax

Rock on, they see the jewels is so sick, like flu spit and flu cough
Take it off and you lost, the tough talk get tooled off
Keep the 4 iron near, keep on thinkin' that it's for golf
Nickel plate on your head, silverware's food for thought

The Grammy winner the haters is like, 'How could this happen?'
On the red carpet so much they mistake me for Aladdin
How I'm a rapper with revenue like a rock star?
If I'm near you can believe the black card is not far

'Teen Spirit' ain't what they smellin', they yellin' 'Where That Nirvana?'
The crowd is rockin' 'n' rollin', them swishers full of marijuana
They judgin' me like your honor, your daughter's here with her mama
They tell me that I'm a charmer, more freakier than Madonna

Famous look right at me and said, ?Know why I got my lighter up?'
'Cause like the throwback P. Diddy alias I'ma 'Puff'
See how we rippin' up tickets that police be writin' us
Do like Michael Jackson's complexion Mr. and lighten up

Ladies love it when your livin' like a rock star
I got 'em screamin' loud as they be screamin' comin' out broads daily
Ladies love it when your livin' like a rock star
She's sayin' she's in love with me and she is probably your lady

Like a rock star, like a rock star
Ladies love it when your livin' like a rock star
Catch me gettin' into trouble like it's my job
When they listen to the cops come then I'ma

I been havin' paper, I been havin' stacks
The crowd screamin' loud in every city on the map
Got the groupies goin' crazy, they don't know how to act
I bring 'em backstage and tell 'em baby just relax

Rock 'n' roll fly, bitch behold I, I am the shit
Hear the commode cry, hear the guitar scream
That double R lean and if it's for me, then it's foreign
I mean my cars, I mean my clothes, I mean my hoe's, I mean my flows

You dress different round then me I'ma clean your nose
Step into the line of fire hide the [Incomprehensible]
Compared to big foot, you just twinkle toes
I get ya girlfriend wet like wrinkled clothes

Rock star like, money, drugs, freaky hoes
World tours, walk throughs and TV shows
My hair's out, no shirt, I stage dive, I crowd surf
I'm a hot boy, I'm on my hot shit
Reportin' to you live from the moshpit

Ladies love it when your livin' like a rock star
I got 'em screamin' loud as they be screamin' comin' out broads daily
Ladies love it when your livin' like a rock star
She's sayin' she's in love with me and she is probably your lady

Like a rock star, like a rock star
Ladies love it when your livin' like a rock star
Catch me gettin' into trouble like it's my job
When they listen to the cops come then I'ma

I'm so cool, I'm so smooth, I'm that dude, I'm so fly
Groupies tellin' me like a spy, the ground be tellin' me that I'm fly
The cloud see me and they cry just to get a glimpse of I
Got Mother Nature so jealous she knockin' pigeons out the sky

Can't help it, I got 'em rockin' they pelvic bones and losin' clothes
The higher my album sales get, they love me
That's right you nailed it, they treatin' me like I'm Elvis
Naked pictures she mailed, she licked on a stamp and melted

So save your rap for the rookies, 'cause there ain't no rappers here
A show you do in a club is a show we do in the amphitheater
We packin' stadiums, ladies come in, I'll introduce ya
It's too packed to maneuver, crowd look like LaLaPalooza

We outshinin' the losers, know I ride with the Ruger
You know I'ma producer, weapon upside ya medulla
Got no time to seduce a super head type of seducer
Groupies tryin' to snake me, but Koopa denyin' Medusa's

Ladies love it when your livin' like a rock star
I got 'em screamin' loud as they be screamin' comin' out broads daily
Ladies love it when your livin' like a rock star
She's sayin' she's in love with me and she is probably your lady

Like a rock star, like a rock star
Ladies love it when your livin' like a rock star
Catch me gettin' into trouble like it's my job
When they listen to the cops come then I'ma

Rock on, rock, rock
Rock on, rock, rock

We gonna keep on rockin' 'n' rollin' till the wheels fall off
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Chamillitary Mayne
Young Money, we the new Red Hot Chili Peppers
We on fire, sold out arenas tearin' up tour buses
You know how we get down, rock on, hold up, hold up, hold up

Tryin' get the Ozzy Osborne paper Mayne
I'ma throw a pool party, me and the Playboy bunnies
Gonna be swimmin' in a pool of a paper like Scrooge McDuck
You're invited, if you can swim, rock on

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She'S A Star - Lyrics - Songs About Girls - Will I Am

Title: She'S A Star
Album: Songs About Girls
Artist: Will I Am
Composer(s): Jamal Jones, William Adams

Lyric:
You a star, baby, you a star
You a star, you a star
'Coz when you shine, baby, when you shine
When you shine, when you shine

You'll be lightin' up my life, oh, light up my life, oh
Light up my life, oh, light up my life
Lightin' up my life, oh, light up my life, oh
Light up my life, oh, yeah baby, we'll be

Walkin' down the alley together any time soon
'Coz you gon' be my bride and I will be your groom, girl
We gon' stay together, baby, through the monsoon
And no matter the weather, honey, me and you will bloom, yeah

Don't compare yourself to ex-chicks I used to go with
'Coz you're love is real, lady, I ain't lettin' go of it
I ain't leavin' you, girl, you'll be by my side
'Coz I can't go nowhere without my light

'Coz you my star, my star
You a star, you a star
'Coz when you shine, baby, when you shine
When you shine, when you shine

You'll be lightin' up my life, oh, light up my life, oh
Light up my life, oh, light up my life
Lightin' up my life, oh, light up my life, oh
Light up my life, oh, yeah baby, we'll be

High on love, darlin', we don't need to take drugs
Put away the alcohol, kissin' got us feelin' buzzed
When you're next to me, it's like I'm on ecstasy
We be addin' automatic sex like triple x movies

You a naughty lady and sophisticated
I'll be honored, baby, if you have my baby
So, now let's just be grown ups and do what grown ups do
Baby, let's develop a star

'Coz you my star, my star
My star, my star
You a star girl, you a star girl
You a star girl, you a star girl

You a star girl, you a star girl
You a star girl, you a star girl
You a star girl, you a star girl

You a star, baby, you a star
You a star, you a star
'Coz when you shine, baby, when you shine
When you shine, when you shine

You'll be lightin' up my life, oh, light up my life, oh
Light up my life, oh, light up my life
Lightin' up my life, oh, light up my life, oh
Light up my life, oh, yeah baby, we'll be

Yeah, we'll be shinin', shorty
Yeah, we'll be shinin', shorty
Yeah, we'll be shinin', shorty
Yeah, we'll be shinin', shorty

Yeah, we'll be shinin', shorty
Yeah, we'll be shinin', shorty
Yeah, we'll be shinin', shorty

Bling, bling, bling, bling, bling
Bling, bling, bling, bling, bling
Bling, bling, bling

You're the lovable bling
Bling, bling, bling, bling, bling
You're the lovable bling

Yeah, we'll be shinin', shorty
Yeah, we'll be shinin', shorty
Yeah, we'll be shinin', shorty
Yeah, we'll be shinin', shorty

Bling, bling, bling
Love is like bling
Bling, bling, bling
Love is like bling

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Girl On Tv - Lyrics - LFO - Lfo

Title: Girl On Tv
Album: LFO
Artist: Lfo
Composer(s): Rich Cronin, Dow Brain, Brad Young

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Lyric:
Ooh, yeah yeah, I'm wishin' on a fallin' star
Wonderin' where you are, I wish

Wish for you on a falling star, wondering where you are
Do I ever cross your mind in the warm sunshine?
She's from the City of Angels like Betty Davis, James Dean, and Gable
Never know what she means to me, I fell for the girl that's on TV

Met her at a counter affair
She wore a green dress and everybody was there
Felt out of place
Till she looked into my eyes

Shook your hand around 9 p.m.
And I'm never gonna be the same again
Never had to be on a movie screen
To be the leading lady in all my dreams

Shooby-doo-wop and scobby snacks, met a fly girl and I can't relax
The only problem is she's a movie star, oh
My friends, they won't believe me if they could only see me
At the risk of soundin' cheesy, I think I fell for the girl on TV

Wish for you on a falling star, wondering where you are
Do I ever cross your mind in the warm sunshine?
She's from the City of Angels like Betty Davis, James Dean, and Gable
Never know what she means to me, I fell for the girl that's on TV

Everybody knows her name
I wanna take a picture and they're glad she came
But I just wanna be there when she's down, down
(Be there when she's down)

I don't want her autograph
I just wanna call her up and make her laugh
Never had to be on a movie screen
To be the leading lady in all my dreams

Shooby doo-wap and scooby snacks, I met a fly girl and I can't relax
The only problem is she's a movie star, oh
My friends, they won't believe me if they could only see me
At the risk of soundin' cheezy, I think, I fell for the girl on TV

Wish for you on a falling star, wondering where you are
Do I ever cross your mind in the warm sunshine?
She's from the City of Angels like Betty Davis, James Dean and Gable
Never know what she means to me, I fell for the girl that's on TV

(Wish for you on a falling star)
I'm wishing on a star and I'm wonderin' where you are
(Wondering where you are)
Do I cross your mind in the warm sunshine?

Yeah, so I wish for you on a bright shining star
Every where I look, there you are, there you are
It's the girl in the green dress, she took my breath away
And now I look to the sky for a better day

To the beach shore and scooby snacks
I met a fly girl and I can't relax
Never had to be on a movie screen
'Cause she's the leading lady in all my dreams, come on

Wish you on a falling star, wondering where you are
Do I ever cross your mind in the warm sunshine?
She's from the City of Angels like Betty Davis, James Dean and Gable
Never know what she means to me, I fell for the girl that's on TV

Wish for you on a fallin' star, wonderin' where you are
Do I ever cross your mind in the warm sunshine?
She's from the City of Angels like Betty Davis, James Dean and Gable
Never know what she means to me, I fell for the girl that's on TV

On TV, I wishin', I wishin' away

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Dancehall Queen - Lyrics - Beenie Man

Title: Dancehall Queen
Artist: Beenie Man
Composer(s): Anthony St. Aubyn Kelly, Moses Anthony Davis, Donald Dennis, Chevelle Franklyn, Stephen John Marsden

Lyric:
It's a dancehall thing

She's a dancehall queen for life
Gonna explode like dynamite
And she's moving outta sight
Now she a guh mash up di place like dynamite

She's a dancehall queen for life
Gonna explode like dynamite
And she's moving outta sight
Now she a guh mash up di place like dynamite

Gal, how yuh so full a etiquette and yuh so clever?
Thru a Selassie mek a you design fi be the dancer
If a fi m alone a woulda tun yuh inna mi lover
Gal mi waan mi name, mi waan fi knock yuh wid mi hammer

Den mek mi get back pon track, yah
Marcia Fus time mi see yuh mi woulda walk inna macka
Now mi see yuh wine mi waan fi bun up inna fire
Tan up inna clothes like a tinking Fila

Fi da gal yah a wine she look like mumma killa
One touch mi touch mi it bun mi like pepper
But hear di DJ a utter, mi halla
Chevelle now or forever yuh halla

She's a dancehall queen for life
Gonna explode like dynamite
And she's moving outta sight
Now she a guh mash up di place like dynamite

Contest a gwaan fi di dancehall queen
Who a wear di crown nuh di one
Alovene Hell and powder house when miss lady come in
Den everybaddi staart scream, seen

Where di girl come from nobody don't know
She's a devil angel and she's a go-go
Ask mi I don't know, all mi know
When mi hitch up dung a African Star

Mi see bus, mi see truck, mi see bike, mi see car
Night time come and video light it tun on
Har body staart to alarm, gal because Chevelle, watch mi now
She can cork any session

Wid a cute face a create 'nuff heat inna di place
An try nuh touch a button
If yuh touch a button she a guh try an duh yuh suppen
An go girl, faah mi naah stop say so
Go girl, to the rhythm whey a throw
Go girl, to the bass whey a blow

Beenie
Chevelle
DJ Repeat

She's a dancehall queen for life
Gonna explode like dynamite
And she's moving outta sight
Now she a guh mash up di place like dynamite

She's a dancehall queen for life
Gonna explode like dynamite
And she's moving outta sight
Now she a guh mash up di place like dynamite

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Eat Me, Drink Me - Lyrics - Eat Me, Drink Me - Marilyn Manson

Title: Eat Me, Drink Me
Album: Eat Me, Drink Me
Artist: Marilyn Manson
Composer(s): Tim Skold, Brian Warner

Lyric:
In the wasteland
On the way to the Red Queen
It's no wonder our stage clothes
Have dreams to be famous

Trees in the courtyard
Are painted in blood, so I've heard
She hangs the headless
Upside down to drain

Eat me, drink me
This is only a game
This is only a game

I was invited to
A beheading today
I thought I was a butterfly
Next to your flame

A rush of panic and
The lock has been raped
This is only a game
This is only a game

But then our star rushes in
Feeling like a child
Looking like a woman

She's been forecast with
An attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn't test well

Eat me, drink me
This is only a game

I was invited to
A beheading today
I thought I was a butterfly
Next to your flame

A rush of panic and
The lock has been raped
This is only a game
This is only a game

But then our star rushes in
Feeling like a child
Looking like a woman

She's been forecast with
An attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn't test well

Eat me, drink me
This is only a game
This is only a game

Eat me, drink me
This is only a game
This is only a game

So now picking my skin and my scales
I see my horror mirrored
In your sundown of a blank stare
I see my horror mirrored
In your sundown of a blank stare

Eat me, drink me
This is only a game
This is only a game

But then our star rushes in
Feeling like a child
Looking like a woman

She's been forecast with
An attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn't test well

She's been forecast with
An attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn't test well

She's been forecast with
An attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn't test well

She's been forecast with
An attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn't test well

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Pimpa'S Paradise - Lyrics - Damian "Junior Gong" Marley

Title: Pimpa'S Paradise
Artist: Damian "Junior Gong" Marley
Composer(s): Damian Robert Nes Marley, Bob Marley

Lyric:
And yes, y'all, you now rockin' with the best
Black Thought from the legendary Roots crew in the flesh
I slid up in here with the brothers from the Marley family
Crestin, we 'gon set for y'all

Hey, she loves to party, have a good time
She looks so hearty, feeling fine
She loves to smoke, sometimes [Incomprehensible] coke
She's laughing when there ain't no joke, hey

Pimpa's paradise, that's all she was now
Pimpa's paradise, that's all she was
Pimpa's paradise, that's all she was, now, yeah
Pimpa's paradise, that's all she was

'Cause coke was a thing that once she first tried
Was once a blue moon to once a blue sky
And now she's wonderin' who else wants to go by
She don't got no money and wants to get high

Story sounds familiar like born to be wild
But she sillier, not quite the same but she similar
A waste of a saucy perilier
Used to look good in the videos, now she look hideous

Now it's broken crack pipes with lipstick traces
Work the cold nights red district places
She seen more hotels then my tour suitcases
Or male customers than Old Navy

She love limelight more than John Swayze
Seen more miles than I rent an AV
She don't slow down then some day maybe
She lost then she can't find her way to safety

Pimpa's paradise, that's all she was now, yeah
Pimpa's paradise, that's all she was
Pimpa's paradise, that's all she was, now, yeah
Pimpa's paradise, that's all she was

Check it out, she keep her head up in space like a satellite
Because she got a insatiable appetite
For stayin' out late night with all the parasites
Plottin' on the way to cop a little piece of paradise

Her dignity, the only thing that she could sacrifice
Just get the monkey off her back and she be back in like
Five minutes, she stay on the move
She looked smoked up and stoned at the buildin' refused

All coked up, alone she ain't even in tuned
And it's sad, 'cause she ain't really have a reason to use
She was a pretty girl, cleaner than the board of health
Studied than enjoyed herself
I don't know what drove her to avoid herself

Destroyed herself and took a taste of the yay
And now she on the track workin' while she wastin' away
It's safe to say, she lookin' for some place to stay
Whoever got a lil' paper to play could get a slice of this

Pimpa's paradise, that's all she was now, yeah
Pimpa's paradise, that's all she was
Pimpa's paradise, that's all she was, now, yeah
Pimpa's paradise, that's all she was

For no reason a seasoned spliff was the first thing
One spring season while she's out flirtin'
Now she season me and don't need rehearsin'
And seen get a beaten life is uncertained

Ego need feedin' now no one's mercy
Beneath the demons she's a one person
When she's not fiendin', swearin' and cursin'
Behind the curtain she's really hurtin'

And while her people don't even trust her at home
The dealer that bring and cook the rocks down
And she without sinnin' will spot the first stone
The feelin' kicks in, she's in the dark zone

Old friends walk pass goin' 'bout there own
As if she is someone that they don't know
Then the King of kings lift her off the flo'
Sayin' life is a thing when you learn you grow

Pimpa's paradise, that's all she was now, yeah
Pimpa's paradise, that's all she was
Pimpa's paradise, that's all she was, now, yeah
Pimpa's paradise, that's all she was

She rise and she fall like a star
Her life rides off like a car
Her face full of all kind of scar
Always with fist start a war

She can't keep herself up to par
She plays like a broken guitar
She always want take it too far
Although she ain't go make it too far

She rise and fall like a star
Her life rides off like a car
Her face full of all kind of scar
Always with fist start a war

She can't keep herself up to par
She plays like a broken guitar
She always want take it too far
Mi wonder if she make it so far

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Car Show - Lyrics - Hard - Jagged Edge

Title: Car Show
Album: Hard
Artist: Jagged Edge
Composer(s): Antwon Patton, Brian Casey, Isaac Younger, Brandon Casey

Lyric:
It's The Edge
J.D.
Big Boi owner insists
(I know how to score)
As there top players
College park
(Stay with us)
East Point, Decatur
Downtown Atlanta
(Check this out)

Rollup at the spot, I seen her, had to meet her
I was at the bar, sippin' and I'm leanin'
I just had to get attention, but didn't wanna mention
How, she just wasn't lookin'
And this ain't what I'm feelin'

Now, movin' on to about to have you later
And now she's my girl, I knew that I wasn't playin' and it's
Better than a friendship, it's kinda like my pension
'Cause I'm savin' all my funds up
And I'm gonna spend it long, long, long

She keep me spinnin' like the blades on my rims and
She keep me with it so I can't trade her in and
She keep me bumpin' up and down like a 6 - 4
She keep my engine runnin' hot like a car show

She keep me spinnin' like the blades on my rims and
She keep me with it so I can't trade her in and
She keep me bumpin' up and down like a 6 - 4
She keep my engine runnin' hot like a car show

She's my movie star and I'm her director
Sweat in the car, driving as fast as we can go
She could be all on me, kissin' me, touching me
I don't wanna stop right now
She don't wanna stop neither

She's a sexy girl, shaped like a Coke bottle
Or a fancy car, the prototype model
She got cars in all the right spots
Keep my engine runnin' hot
I don't wanna slow it down, I'ma let her go

She keep me spinnin' like the blades on my rims and
She keep me with it so I can't trade her in and
She keep me bumpin' up and down like a 6 - 4
She keep my engine runnin' hot like a car show

She keep me spinnin' like the blades on my rims and
She keep me with it so I can't trade her in and
She keep me bumpin' up and down like a 6 - 4
She keep my engine runnin' hot like a car show

Now get my damn trophy
The way she movin' like chest and checker
Black, white, any color, gotta respect her
Double decker flat, yeah, body gotta protect her
Together weather the storm to things get better, never

Fall to the waist, I grace, I cry
Lifeless, lemme add some color to that shine
I like this, bittin', fuckin', all of this for nothing
Shoulda gotten an old shit or somethin'

Some old fools bubblin' and that's what we becomin'
See, you used to be comin', when the engine was runnin'
Now tend to lovin' and you ain't that woman
Mmm, damn, I hate that frontin'

I hate just bumpin' in just case you was wondering
Most wantin' a million and how you wantin' a hundred
I done done it, I done done it
I done done it, I done done it

Up and down like a 6 - 4, party bumpin' hot dro
Droppin' tops and way more, hot like a car show
Y'all know how we do, keep it true, no see through
Now I gotta roll it and and we about to roll

Up, up, up and down like a 6 - 4, party bumpin' hot dro
Droppin' tops and way more, hot like car show
Y'all know how we do, keep it true, no see through
Now I gotta roll it and and we got to roll out, out, out

She keep me spinnin' like them blades on my rims man
She keep me with it so I can't trade her in man
She keep it bumpin up and down like a 6 - 4
She keep my engine runnin' hot like a car show

She keep me spinnin'
Baby can I ride with you
Ride ride ride ride
Feel so good

She keep me spinnin' like the blades on my rims and
She keep me with it so I can't trade her in and
She keep me bumpin' up and down like a 6 - 4
She keep my engine runnin' hot like a car show

She keep me spinnin' like the blades on my rims and
She keep me with it so I can't trade her in and
She keep me bumpin' up and down like a 6 - 4
She keep my engine runnin' hot like a car show

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Gold Digger - Lyrics - Out Of Business - Epmd

Title: Gold Digger
Album: Out Of Business
Artist: Epmd
Composer(s): Erick Sermon, Ronald Miller, Charles Reid Bertram, Parrish Smith, Dwayne Mcknight, Jr., George Clinton, Phillippe Wynn, Peter Bishop

Lyric:
Brothers things done got too far gone
(Tell 'em 'bout it)
We got ta let the girls know what they gotta do for us

Oh, what the heck, let's get married and have a son named Erick
No big deal, no sweat, I was in for a big surprise
And when I saw the judge hammer pass my green eyes
Brainlocked my whole damn head was malfunctional
'Coz I forgot to co sign a prenuptial agreement
Now her case is hard like cement
I have no files on all the money she spent
She has a car, nineteen ninety brand new Jaguar

Fly kit, with chrome rims that's five star
That she bought when I was away on tour
Hittin' my bank account, gettin' more and more money
She got paid, it wasn't funny
Talkin' to myself, oh, you big big dummy
Just my luck that I'm stuck with a marriage
And a baby who lays in a gold carriage
Now I can't leave, if I do she gets half
(Not the cash)
Oh yes, the whole damn bash of money

So I chill and act so sweet
Kiss her feet, can't picture bein' in the street
So I give a fake smile and a fake laugh
Fake everything so I can keep all my cash
Fake talk, like I love you so much
But wishin', she gets hit by a Mack truck
Next time, if there's one I'll know
That most women strictly out for the dough
They're called gold diggers

'Coz she's a gold digger
'Coz she's a gold digger
'Coz she's a gold digger

The P had a close call, quiet as kept I dated this
("Fly girl")
Yeah, and almost got vicked
She had green eyes, thunder thighs, and a def body
(So what cha sayin')
Top it off, she drove a black Maserati
Chrome kit, with a smile I couldn't resist
I tapped E on the shoulder and said, "Yeah, I gots to get this"
(P cool, she could be a gold digger)

Not with that smile and that stupid boomin' figure
'Til one day, she spent the crazy dough
Ten G's on Levi's, cold went Rambo
But then she smiled, gave me a back massage
Gassed my head up and said
(Oh, P you're so large)
Like a jerk, I went for the line like a fish
But she was far from dream girl, and more like a death wish
She likes to sit back, lamp, walk on plush rugs

Whip my five-sixty sip Moet and bug
(So did you flip?)
Tried to but she cut me off
And said, "Guess what?"
(What)
"I'm pregnant"
(Pregnant? Damn)
Yeah, and the child is yours
So to fellas, who wanna keep they cash
Or beware of the jack hammer and the helmet that glows
'Coz she's a gold digger

She's a gold digger
She's a gold digger
She's a gold digger

That's why, men in the 90's must watch themselves
'Coz ladies of the 80's got hip and went for self
With the new divorce laws, which entitles them half
That means the house goes
The car
You and half your cash
What a price to pay, but if you play you pay
'Coz women of the world they got smart today
They flash a smile and profile
A pucker with a strut

Try to move in
Knock the boots
And got stuck with alimony payments
Time to meet Judge Wapner
You try to flip and cut, but she smiles 'coz she gotcha
You get a flashback to wedding, when you vowed the vow
Said the two deadly words
I do
But look now, you lost the house
The car

Eatin' TV dinners in a one bedroom apartment
Boy you picked a winner
But what goes around, comes around
That's why she wheels the Benz
And you ride Greyhound
Oh, just your luck, they on strike
Take off the wedding band, put out the thumb, time to hitch-hike
And the more you walk the pain from your corns get bigger
(Now you know)
Not to mess with a gold digger

'Coz she's a gold digger
'Coz she's a gold digger
'Coz she's a gold digger

Yeah, EPMD's in effect, DJ Scratch runs flex boy
Hit Squad in effect in the house
Large
Yeah, she get half

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She Told Me - Lyrics - One Love - Blue

Title: She Told Me
Album: One Love
Artist: Blue
Composer(s): Duncan James, Lee Ryan, Mikkel Eriksen, Simon Webbe, Anthony Costa, Tor Erik Hermansen, Hallgeir Rustan

Lyric:
There was a girl I knew, she was more the beautiful
She had a mind of her own five foot eight or more
She was a real wild child and nothing could hold her back
She was my sis's best friend so now you know where it's at, oh yeah

She's always been around, me and her were always down
Right in front of me, how could I be too blind to see?
She was always hangin' out, me and her, we talked about
Everything I never knew, she told me

"If you like my style, come on
If you need a ride, come on
Compatible star sign, come on"
That's what she told me

"If you like my style, come on
If you need a ride, come on
Compatible star sign, come on"
She told me
She told me, she told me

It was one of those times, way back in the day
She was at my door with a smile across her face
I said, "My sister ain't home, she's gone out for a while"
She said, "That's cool with me that's the reason I came by", oh yeah

She's always been around, me and her were always down
Right in front of me, how could I be too blind to see?
She was always hangin' out, me and her, we talked about
Everything I never knew, she told me yeah

"If you like my style, come on
If you need a ride, come on
Compatible star sign, come on"
That's what she told me

"If you like my style, come on
If you need a ride, come on
Compatible star sign, come on"
She told me
She told me, she told me
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Sing, na na na na na
Na na na na na
Sing, na na na na na
Na na na na na

Oh, na na na na na
Na na na na na
Sing it with me na na na na na
Na na na na na

"If you like my style, come on
If you need a ride, come on
Compatible star sign, come on"
That's what she told me

"If you like my style, come on
If you need a ride, come on
Compatible star sign, come on"
She told me

"If you like my style, come on
If you need a ride, come on
Compatible star sign, come on"
That's what she told me

"If you like my style, come on
If you need a ride, come on
Compatible star sign, come on"
She told me

"If you like my style, come on
If you need a ride, come on
Compatible star sign, come on"
That's what she told me

"If you like my style, come on
If you need a ride, come on
Compatible star sign, come on"
She told me

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Diary Of A San Fernando Sexx Star - Lyrics - Left Of Self-Centered - Butch Walker

Title: Diary Of A San Fernando Sexx Star
Album: Left Of Self-Centered
Artist: Butch Walker
Composer(s): Butch Walker

Lyric:
Little Jewish princess, never recognized
Replaced the Star of David for the ones in your eyes
So you popped a Vicodine and ran away from everyone
And everything you thought you knew

Hangin' by the pool with the leisure dudes
Never have a job, but they got the attitudes
The clothes and the shoes and a disease or two
And every head turns on cue

When she flies like a ballerina babe
Strung up so high, everybody, have you seen her?
The side that no one knows, she shows on video
She's San Fernando Sexx Star and she's fine

Telephone screamin' on the bathroom floor
Momma tryin' to call you since July 4
Erase the message along with the life
Of everything you knew before

Life is pretty good with your woodgrain walls
Lime green carpet and your Meth lab stall
Mattress full of money and five locks on the door
As she falls to the floor

From tryin' to fly like a ballerina babe
Strung up so high, everybody, have you seen her?
The side that no one knows, she screams on videos
She's San Fernando Sexx Star and she's fine

East coast transplant now in California
Can you feel the side effects of finally leaving Georgia?
Nothing you can do about it, Daddy tried to warn you
Allowance cut off, blue jean cutoffs
Feelin' like a 'Cut out paper whore'

When she flies like a ballerina babe
Strung up so high, everybody, have you seen her?
The side that no one knows, she screams on videos
She's San Fernando Sexx Star

Where are you?
Well, where are you?
Well, where are you?
(San Fernando Sexx Star)
Well, where are you?
(San Fernando Sexx Star)

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I Got A Baby - Lyrics - Gene Vincent

Title: I Got A Baby
Artist: Gene Vincent
Composer(s): Charles Matthews

Lyric:
Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa
Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa
Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa

Well, I got baby, she's still in her teens
(Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa)
I got a baby, man she's a real hep queen
(Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa)
I got a baby, she so good to me
(Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa)

I got a baby, sweet baby
(I got a baby, I got a baby)
I got a baby, sweet baby
(I got a baby, I got a baby)
Well now I got a baby and she's still in her teens, yeah now
(I got a baby, I got a baby)

Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa
Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa
Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa

She got a walk like a Marilyn Monroe
(Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa)
She got a talk like another star I know
(Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa)
Well I love that kitten, but love her really so
(Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa)

I got a baby, I got a baby
(I got a baby, I got a baby)
I got a baby, sweet baby
(I got a baby, I got a baby)
I got a baby and she's still in her teens, yeah
(I got a baby, I got a baby)

Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa
Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa
Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa

I got baby, she's still in her teens
(Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa)
I got a baby, man she's a real hep queen
(Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa)
I love that baby, 'cos she so good to me
(Wa-wo wa-wo-wa, wa-wo wa-wo-wa)

Yeah, I got a baby, sweet baby
(I got a baby, I got a baby)
I got a baby, sweet baby
(I got a baby, I got a baby)
I got a baby and she's still in her teens
(I got a baby, I got a baby)

Yeah, I got a baby, sweet baby
(I got a baby, I got a baby)
I got a baby, sweet baby
(I got a baby, I got a baby)
Well, I got a baby and she's still in her teens
(I got a baby, I got a baby)

Well, I got a baby, sweet baby
(I got a baby, I got a baby)
I got a baby, sweet baby
(I got a baby, I got a baby)
Well, I got a baby and she's still in her teens, yeah
(I got a baby, I got a baby)

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Ho Down - Lyrics - Watermelon Chicken & Gritz - Nappy Roots

Title: Ho Down
Album: Watermelon Chicken & Gritz
Artist: Nappy Roots
Composer(s): Michael Caren, Edward Harris, Brian Scott, James Chambers, William Rahsaan Hughes, Eddy Senay, Melvin E Adams, Cortez M Murray

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Lyric:
It was a ho-down, another ho-down
It was a ho-down, another ho-down

Walked into the club and farted
Damn! Look at shawty off in the cut actin' naughty
Eye contact, made sure that she saw me
Said y'all, don't get it twisted like I'm ballin'

Down south stripper from New Orleans, thick as mud
Baby show me love, with a little tittie rub
Said, "Hit me later on baby, maybe we can what?"
Said, "Sound like a plan" wit my hand on her butt

But shit hit the fan sho' nuff, nigga hold up
Baby doll had a man, matta fact was a soldier
Ain't that a beyotch! He was sittin' on the sofa
Smokin' on some doja, tryna see some exposure

Had the whole spot sold up, legs tired
Bar done closed up, all of a sudden her man showed up
Automobiles, planes, and locomotives
Train with the focus see both ran through hunger

Tag-teamed that beyotch, then I called my niggaz over
They smashed in the 'Lac, popped that twat like a soda
Fuckin' with his wife so you know when I ain't sober
And niggaz in the back seat with the freak in the Nova, it was a ho-down

I can't believe that she's real, it was a ho-down
The way she makes me feel, another ho-down
If you knew what I knew, it was a ho-down
You would be down in there too, another ho-down

Uh, now peep game of a star, stepped out the car
Walked through the door, checked the bitch at the bar
Eyin' her down, while I split my cigar
Can I offer you a drink or some dick in the park?

You know I'm just sayin' that to get you mad
But you knowin' damn well I wanna hit yo' ass
Yo I ain't the type of nigga that be jumpin' the gun
But you lookin' like a dime piece and I'm huntin'' for one

What's ya name? Nah, better yet, what's ya game?
Wanna ride in the Navigator, switchin' four lanes?
Or chill up in the bedroom, sniffin' cocaine?
Said she's the type of girl to get down with no shame

And everything I said before was no thang
We ran outside, and jumped in the ride
Next thing I know I'm gettin' head while I drive
Eyes open wide, down 65, it's a ho-down

I can't believe that she's real, it was a ho-down
The way she makes me feel, another ho-down
If you knew what I knew, it was a ho-down
You would be down in there too, another ho-down

I can't believe that she's real, it was a ho-down
The way she makes me feel, another ho-down
If you knew what I knew, it was a ho-down
You would be down in there too, another ho-down

It was a ho-down, I knew it was all great
When the hoe caught me late in room 508
Oh, she got live on tape, the price was low-rate
Plus she had a nice showcase, you thought she was ya soul mate?

Just because she got some shove in her can
Doesn't mean your 'sposed to go and fall in love with her man
Kissin' and huggin' and actin', in love with her, man
Takin' her out to restaurants and, rubbin' her hands

If you knew what I knew, you wouldn't do what you do
But it's true that you, had no clue what she do
'Cuz you trust her through thick and thin
You missed it when, she was gettin' live offa fifth of Gin

Get rammed in by me, while she lick my friends
When she finally came home you probably kissed her then, lame-o
The more you tried to claim the hoe was an angel
The quicker I realized the freak was a stank-hoe, it was a ho-down

I can't believe that she's real
The way she makes me feel, another ho-down
If you knew what I knew
You would be down in there too, it was a ho-down

I can't believe that she's real, it was a ho-down
The way she makes me feel, another ho-down
If you knew what I knew, it was a ho-down
You would be down in there too, another ho-down

I can't believe that she's real, it was a ho-down
The way she makes me feel, another ho-down
If you knew what I knew, it was a ho-down
You would be down in there too, another ho-down

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Summer Girls - Lyrics - LFO - Lfo

Title: Summer Girls
Album: LFO
Artist: Lfo
Composer(s): B Young, Rich Cronin, Dow Brain

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Lyric:
Yeah, I like it when the girls stop by in the summer
Do you remember, do you remember
When we met that summer?

New Kids On The Block had a bunch of hits
Chinese food makes me sick
And I think it's fly when girls stop by
For the summer, for the summer

I like girls that wear Abercrombie and Fitch
I'd take her if I had one wish
But she's been gone
Since that summer, since that summer

Hip Hop Marmalade spic and span
Met you one summer and it all began
Your the best girl that I ever did see
The great Larry Bird Jersey 33

When you take a sip, you buzz like a hornet
Billy Shakespeare wrote a whole bunch of sonnets
Call me Willy Whistle 'cause I can't speak, baby
Somethin' in your eyes went and drove me crazy

Now I can't forget you and it makes me mad
Left one day and never came back
Stayed all summer then went back home
Macauly Culkin wasn't Home Alone

Fell deep in love, but now we ain't speakin'
Michael J Fox was Alex P Keaton
When I met you, I said my name was Rich
You look like a girl from Abercrombie and Fitch

New Kids On The Block had a bunch of hits
Chinese food makes me sick
And I think it's fly when girls stop by
For the summer, for the summer

I like girls that wear Abercrombie and Fitch
I'd take her if I had one wish
But she's been gone
Since that summer, since that summer

Cheery Pez, Cold Crush, rock star Boogie
Used to hate school so I had to play hookie
Always been hip to the B-boy style
Known to act wild and make girls smile

Love New Edition and the Candy Girl
Remind me of you because you rock my world
You come from Georgia where the peaches grow
They drink lemonade and speak real slow

You love hip hop and rock 'n' roll
Dad took off when you were four years old
There was a good man named Paul Revere
I feel much better, baby, when you're near

You love fun dip and cherry coke
I like the way you laugh when I tell a joke
When I met you I said my name was Rich
You look like a girl from Abercrombie and Fitch

New Kids On The Block had a bunch of hits
Chinese food makes me sick
And I think it's fly when girls stop by
For the summer, for the summer

I like girls that wear Abercrombie and Fitch
I'd take her if I had one wish
But she's been gone
Since that summer, since that summer

In the summertime girls got it goin' on
Shake and wiggle to a hip hop song
Summertime girls are the kind I like
I'll steal your honey like I stole your bike

Bugaloo shrimp and pogo sticks
My mind takes me back there, oh, so quick
Let you off the hook like my man Mr. Lipit
Think about that summer and I bug 'cause I miss it

Like the color purple, macaroni and cheese
Ruby red slippers and a bunch of trees
Call you up but what's the use
I like Kevin Bacon, but I hate Footloose

Came in the door said it before
I think I'm over you but I'm really not sure
When I met you I said my name was Rich
You look like a girl from Abercrombie and Fitch

New Kids On The Block had a bunch of hits
Chinese food makes me sick
And I think it's fly when girls stop by
For the summer, for the summer

I like girls that wear Abercrombie and Fitch
I'd take her if I had one wish
But she's been gone
Since that summer, since that summer

'Cause summer girls come and summer girls go
Some are worth while and some are so so
Summer girls come and summer girls go
Some are worth while and some are so so

Summertime girls got it goin' on
Shake and wiggle to a hip hop song
Summertime girls are the kind I like
I'll steal your honey like I stole your bike

New Kids On The Block had a bunch of hits
Chinese food makes me sick
And I think it's fly when girls stop by
For the summer, for the summer

I like girls that wear Abercrombie and Fitch
I'd take her if I had one wish
But she's been gone
Since that summer, since that summer

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Highway Star - Lyrics - Machine Head - Deep Purple

Title: Highway Star
Album: Machine Head
Artist: Deep Purple
Composer(s): Ian Paice, Roger Glover, Ritchie Blackmore, Jon Lord, Ian Gillan

Lyric:
Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of sound

Ooh it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power big fat tyres
And everything

I love it and I need it, I bleed it
Yeah, it's a wild hurricane
Alright, hold tight
I'm a highway star

Nobody gonna take my girl
I'm gonna keep her to the end
Nobody gonna have my girl
She stays close on every bend

Ooh she's a killing machine
She got everything
Like a moving mouth body control
And everything

I love her, I need her, I seed her
Yeah, she turns me on
Alright, hold on tight
I'm a highway star

Nobody gonna take my head
I got speed inside my brain
Nobody gonna steal my head
Now that I'm on the road again

Ooh I'm in Heaven again
I got everything
Like a moving ground, an open road
And everything

I love it and I need it, I seed it
Eight cylinders all mine
Alright, hold on tight
I'm a highway star

Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of sound

Ooh it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power
Big fat tyres and everything

I love it and I need it, I bleed it
Yeah, it's a wild hurricane
Alright, hold on tight
I'm a highway star
I'm a highway star
I'm a highway star

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Hell Raiser - Lyrics - Yeah! - Def Leppard

Title: Hell Raiser
Album: Yeah!
Artist: Def Leppard
Composer(s): Michael Donald Chapman, Nicholas Barry Chinn

Lyric:
Look out

Mama let me out on a Saturday night, she said now
Go out and get her go and hold her tight
I said now mama, you don't understand
Every time I touch her hand

And it's like I'm burning in the fires of hell
And if I hold her too long
You never can tell what will happen to me
I wouldn't want you to see

Look out, she's a hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer
Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer
Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, look-out

She's like a live bomb shell, like a flash out of hell
And when she's shaking her, ooh
Everyone fell at her feet
And that's neat and she took me completely

By surprise with her ultra sonic eyes
That were flashing like hysterical danger signs
She said, "Beware where you tread
Or you'll go out of your head"

Look out, she's a hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer
Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer
Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, look-out

Hell raiser, hell raiser
Hell raiser, hell raiser, ooh
Now mama, you don't understand
Every time I touch her hand

And it's like I'm burning in the fires of hell
And if I hold her too long
You never can tell what will happen to me
I wouldn't want you to see

Look out, she's a hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer
Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer
Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell raiser, hell raiser, hell raiser, hell raiser, ooh, look-out

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She'S My Mama - Lyrics - Me Myself & I - Fat Joe

Title: She'S My Mama
Album: Me Myself & I
Artist: Fat Joe
Composer(s): Joseph Cartagena, Lenny Goldsmith, Ray Thompson, Jimmy Douglass

Lyric:
You know one man's treasure is another man's cash
Speak on it, speak on it, listen
And you know the man that sleeps on the floor
Can't fall the *** off the bed
Pop your collar to this, it's grills mania, ya heard me?

She's my mami, she's my baby
I love you so much, you drivin' me crazy
Wanna be down? Jump in the car
Rollin' wit me, I'll make you a star

Now she was only sixteen, I had to nurture that
Give her some growth, waited 'til I touched the cat
Told she goin' have to work if she gon' get ahead
Then she drove me berserk when she gave me some ***

She told me that she learnt that from the porno flicks
I said, ?Mami, stop talkin', just suck on this ***?
I ain't say her name yet, so let's say she nothin'
Now watch me turn this nothin' into somethin', get it?

Mami, get in that kitchen, this is free base
Just cook it 'til it's hard, then cut it in eighths
Take the trip cross town to see Tru
Just get the money, don't listen, that *** think he cute

See all this money we got, we goin' shoppin'
Louis Vitton and Pucci, we get it poppin'
We hit the club on some clico s***
See the respect that you get from just bein' my ***

Look, see 'em, they sick, they wan' be in your shoes
That's the game that I hit her wit to leave her confused
I'm just usin' her for paper, she want a man
I'm 'bout to see my other *** but she understands

'Cause she's my mami, she's my baby
I love you so much, you drivin' me crazy
Wanna be down? Jump in the car
Rollin' wit me, I'll make you a star

She's my mami, she's my baby
I love you so much, you drivin' me crazy
Wanna be down? Jump in the car
Rollin' wit me, I'll make you a star

Ay yo, I met her at the Rucker Park watchin' the stars play
I knew she was a Terror, she was watchin' the Squad play
I knew she had her own, she was pushin' the bubble X
Type of eye candy that you see in a double X

Fat ***, long hair, short like Nia Long
I knew she was a victim from the start, my G is strong
And then she said she ain't felt this good in ten summers
Gave me credit cards and debit cards with pin numbers

I'm lookin' at receipts, she spent G's on the kid
I'm pushin' her V, even got keys to the crib
I needed to bag up, I bought G's to the crib
I got knocked, what she did? Put up the deed to the crib

But now she got a new gig at Chase Manhattan
Look my *** is wit ma, let's make it happen
So I burst through the door 'bout a quarter to four
And told every nosy ***, 'Get the *** on the floor'

Then she opened up the bag and started to fill 'em all
Makin' sure that she left the marked money in the drawer
Told security, ?If you move this goin' be your last night
I'm workin' with this Mack 10, you workin' with a flashlight?

I'm walkin' backwards, nobody moved, word to mother
Tryin' not look 'cause I don't want to blow her cover
That's when this *** winks and blew a kiss at me
I don't believe this *** took all them risks for me

That's why she's my mami, she's my baby
I love you so much, you drivin' me crazy
Wanna be down? Jump in the car
Rollin' wit me, I'll make you a star

She's my mami, she's my baby
I love you so much, you drivin' me crazy
Wanna be down? Jump in the car
Rollin' wit me, I'll make you a star

We on some bulls*** right now
Young Murder Capital, corrupt money BX, Coka
Street runner on this one, catch suckers, crack

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