baby U sure love to ball It's way too treal The way you're tworkin' is oh so sexy Ooh baby U sure love to ball Chorus- Ad Libs
man style Since I was a child butt-naked I knew I would grow to be the one {?} on record [Chorus w/ ad libs] Ride nigga!
off, please girl don't you stop 36-24, your waist like a hydraulic car When ya wanna drop it girl, we can go very far, ooh [Chorus: Exteneded with K-Ci ad-libs
head, when you see him, go get him nigga Let them lames know you ain't playin' with 'em My objective is to live lavish, rip mad kids Jin stand out like Swiss ad libs
whoa-ohhh) For someone to help me find my way (somebody help me, find my way) And now I know [Chorus - fades out w/ ad libs]
me tonight Oh oh oh oh ohhhhhhhh, what's your name? What's your name? Gotta get you home with me tonight dear [Chorus w/ ad libs] [R. Isley ad libs
#1 (Wally Remix) f/ Clipse, The Posta Boy [*scratched*] "Rising to the top" "Number one" [Intro - Nelly] {*w/ ad-libs*} Oh let's go! Derrty ENT! Nigga
in a hurry - SLOW DOWN - bitch I got all night Matter fact, stand on my left boo - I know you ain't right [Chorus w/ minor variations] [ad libs to end
bottles cause if I keep on feelin the way I'm feelin I'ma blow up in this motherfucker [Chorus - 2X - w/ ad libs] [Verse 3 - Bubba Sparxxx] Twenty-
[Ying Yang Twins in background w/ ad-libs] [Intro - Pharrell Williams] Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up! turn me up! Yo! turn me up, turn me up! up
do the damn thang, and it's off the chain To the Weeeeeeest, MARCH Calling all cars, niggas look hard Near park cars, after dark Get toe start - 2x [Chorus - 2x] (*ad-libs
set trip I set trends now after this I'm givin' y'all about a year We gone see how many niggas grow braids in they beard. Chorus with ad libs 'til end
(Background Ad-Libs) Yea. yea..yea Aint nothing... to the next life Fool aint nothing changed Roll something up mama We fucked up Make sure of it .. (
(Come on and get up...oh...party...yeah) [Repeated in background throughout song] [Yo Gotti speaking with ad-libs] This ya boy Yo Gotti Street Tunes
the team, who asks "Where do we go from here?" {Second problem is the C Brown, yeah, right? He's always playin' kazoos, makin' outrageous noises Right, ad-libs
me? Deliver us... Deliver us, yeah Deliver us, ohhhhhhhhhh Oh, deliver us Deliver us Ohhhhh Deliver us yes Deliver us, deliver us, deliver us Yeah yeah yeah, ohhhhhhhhhh... [ad libs
shit damn, it's the pinnacle, it gets no better I'm boastin, but still stay humble Never spinnin, I'm always coastin [Chorus - first half with ad libs
you look twice [Mos Def (singing)] Stop hidin, stop hidin, stop hidin your face Stop hidin, stop hidin, cause ain't no hiding place * repeat 2X* (Ad libs