(Watch out, watch out!) She was saying, ?Come get me? (Come get me) So I got up and followed her to the floor She said, ?Baby, let's go? When I told her
s up Show your watch off, roll your sleeve up New plates on it, hold them keys up We buy the bar out, baby drink up It's the limelight, it's the car
I do, do you, [Drake] but ahhh, the things I?m willing to do for her, I wish I could have a threesome with two of her, I would sing a love song
her wave that b*tch around like a hellicopter pointed at your eyes like a tellaprompter haha and set you free yeah baby it's YG and the cater where it
sticking fo' do's And I love you, 'cause you freaky with the dope clothes Drop it to the flo', let it go when you roll slow And I love it, when I hit
fill me in, can you fill me in All they seem to do Is be checking up on you, baby Watching our every move Think some day they might approve, baby Why
she ain't got a good head on her leave that ho alone If she do got some good head on her let her sing a song D is for what I serve, I don't be on no curb
all I think I'm the c-p-t, or Polly with mya, in d.c. Doin calypso, it's all about me, so ask sisqo And "don't let it go to your head," now
do it on me like oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh do it on me like do it on her like she do it on me like(3x) she kept it movin like oohhhh ooohhhh she do it on me like
, ooh, ooh Baby, grab the headboard Make it go, make it go, ooh, ooh, ooh Let me stuff this pillow behind the headboard 'Cause if I don't do that, it
you want a piece of my life Get in line, baby get in line If you wanna kiss then do it fast Get in line, baby get in line If you wanna practice, spill
pistol weezy beat the beat up like Sonny Liston red bone do me good then her friend, her sister i mean her bitch, she never met her best friends a sister i leave her
thing" Isle thing, she'd watch that Gilligan's Isle thing Please, baby, baby, please Skipper's in a hammock, he's looking kinda fat He'd throw a fit and then he'd
it's been 12-15 years I've been in the game The way I live this life, forgive me, I know it's a shame But who'd a thought I'd make it this far From all
and a bottle patron so let's get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin' baby/ Let's get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin' Layzie Bone Let
light-skin fool ya', I will f**k you up. . . . when the thugs cry This is what it sounds like [this is what it sounds like, this is what it
do now? (do now?) ain't nothin' to do but hit the streets and get some heat n' put the rules down, that's where'd he get the hustla, off to the races,