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chest, while these hoe niggas be doing what They be doing, I don't know though, shit fuck it We gon stay two deep in a fo' do' [Z-Ro] Slow Loud And Bangin
t slow down til the morning after Baby can't you see You know I can't slow down No, I can't slow down at all Can't slow down til the morning after No
You can't achieve by shovin' What can't be shaken down I know you got nothing going on but you can't sing a love song If you can't slow down You take
about now Yeah, I don't need a soul, no, I don't need a soul to hold Without you I'm still whole, you and life remain beautiful Yeah, I don't need a
Remember that last Friday before we left for Mexico? we kissed and nothing seemed to matter like Billie Holiday might sing and it rained and everything
just don't know how to say it to you Pardon the swag, but bitches, Cartate Long bread, I don't eat shortcake How come I can't miss a woman like I can
holla back For foreigners that ain't fifty, they act like they forgot how to act Eight million stories out there, and they're naked Cities is a pity, half of y'all won't
Yeah, it's Bad Boy, baby Neptune's and we won't stop 'Cause we can't stop Yeah, let me tell you something Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick
't die And I need changes Oh, please, please, please Don't go Don't go Above while: [Puffy] I'm just trying to get my money, right Don't fuck wit
up Told y'all really, really, y'all can't hold up Told y'all really, really, y'all can't hold up Told y'all really, really, y'all can't hold up Hold
B O Y Son we multiply, nigga we don't die Niggas frontin' like we ain't fly But nigga can't name nothing that we ain't buy Or we ain't try, or we ain
That Rolls Royce Phantom, it ain't no joke ma Weed brownie at 2, but I will not smoke ma Don't talk about licking if it ain't deepthroat ma I give you
hold spots down, home town Bost-town Victim of 'stance, we dance with four pound Spit thug sound, y'all know how thugs sound Can't touch clowns, slow
] I'm the light when you can't see I'm that air when you can't breathe I'm that feeling when you can't leave Some doubt, some believe, some lie, cheat
ready we come to muscle y'all women Come on, rastle and try to hastle and hustle y'all women Come on, you, you, you, you see how we bubble y'all women
slow And right now the tour bus is looking like a freak show And life change for us every single week so It's good but I hope this ain't the peak though
Yeah? I?m just trynna?let off some steam B. Cox: Let?s go Nicole (sung): It?s a Friday, the clock is moving way to slow (uh- ah- uh) Can?t wait to
