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Exclusive HIP HOP / R&B / Club Banger Song........Enjoy and Rate!!!... Lil Mama Feat. T-Pain and Chris Brown - "Shawty Get Loose" (Dirty) (Official Music Video) (Clean Version) (Original Hot Dance Track) (Album Edited) Album ::"VYP (Voice Of The Young People)" With LYRICS ~ Hey [x3] [Intro - Lil Mama] The way we get loose we move our shoulders, forward, heads, back, Get it in control like Janet jack, Get it on the floor let 'em know what's happenin', [Verse 1 (Lil Mama)] LIL you better ask somebody, Hoppin' on my grind since butt touch potty, Y'all don't really want it but the young got time, With a flow so spec like.... It's so sick, how the clock go tick, Keep giving y'all hits like... Uh, 'cause the reason why I spit it, how I spit it, when I spit it, It's like mucus, gotta get rid of it, These chicks don't pop like me, Incompatible girl no comparing me, And ain't none of y'all scaring me, Like don't you wish you girl was as bad as me, With a flow so sick like twisters, So sweet with the beat cold like a mistake, Instincts come so smooth like what is it, Bk h-dub... [Chorus (Chris Brown):] Shawty get loose, baby do what you do, let me see you let down your hair, Shawty get loose, hit the dance floor and act like there's nobody else in hurr, Shawty get loose, crump, clown, break it on down, baby do your thing, Shawty get loose, phat phat, baby I ain't even know you could break it down like that! [Hook] That [x8] Shawty Get Loose That [x8] Shawty Get Loose [Verse 2 (T ...
Exclusive HIP HOP / Club Banger Song........Enjoy and Rate!!!... Webbie ft. Lil' Boosie & Lil' Phat - "Independent" (Clean) (Step Up 2: "The Streets" Soundtrack) (Official Music Video) (Dirty Version) (Original Hot Dance Track) (Promo Album Edited) With LYRICS ~ [Chorus:] Independent do you know what that mean? [Repeat 2x] She got to her own house She got her own car Two jobs work hard you a bad broad If you ain't on sit down [Repeat 4x] [Verse 1: Webbie] Independent do you know what that mean? Baby Phat just relaxed Front your own flat screen Fat Folks Cook or clean that a maka maka seen When you're calling her on her cellular she tells you she needs not a god damn thing You a hot damn thing If you think you finna get her with a god damn chain You're insane boy, you better get some god damn chains He a fool up in the school Even walked across the stage And she says I love Webbie From his looks to his waves The stilettos the J's depend on how the weather look Flip flop slippers just to show off the pedicure Flip flop niggas just depend on how the cheddar look She'll buy her own I don't think she'll never look In a man face standing waiting for him to take care of her She'll rather go to work and pay the bills on schedule [Chorus] Independent do you know what that mean? [Repeat 2x] She got to her own house She got her own car Two jobs work hard you a bad broad If you ain't on sit down [Repeat 4x] [Verse 2: Lil Phat] She a dome dime diva Gotta like Keisha Work that meter ...
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Exclusive HIP HOP Song Beat........Enjoy and Rate!!!... Webbie ft. Lil' Boosie & Lil' Phat - "Independent" (Instrumental Version) (With Hook) (Step Up 2: "The Streets" Soundtrack) (Official Music Video) (Original Hot Dance Track) (Album Edited) With LYRICS ~ [Chorus:] Independent do you know what that mean? [Repeat 2x] She got to her own house She got her own car Two jobs work hard you a bad broad If you ain't on sit down [Repeat 4x] [Verse 1: Webbie] Independent do you know what that mean? Baby Phat just relaxed Front your own flat screen Fat Folks Cook or clean that a maka maka seen When you're calling her on her cellular she tells you she needs not a god damn thing You a hot damn thing If you think you finna get her with a god damn chain You're insane boy, you better get some god damn chains He a fool up in the school Even walked across the stage And she says I love Webbie From his looks to his waves The stilettos the J's depend on how the weather look Flip flop slippers just to show off the pedicure Flip flop niggas just depend on how the cheddar look She'll buy her own I don't think she'll never look In a man face standing waiting for him to take care of her She'll rather go to work and pay the bills on schedule [Chorus] Independent do you know what that mean? [Repeat 2x] She got to her own house She got her own car Two jobs work hard you a bad broad If you ain't on sit down [Repeat 4x] [Verse 2: Lil Phat] She a dome dime diva Gotta like Keisha Work that meter 'cause ...
We are just two white boys living our life out in the fields. A few things you should know. We are hiding our identities for fear that our song might come across as racist. We are not racists. Racism makes us sick. We like all races. This song is basically a joke. We thought it would be funny. LYRICS: Nothing in this life is sure, but I sure as fuck can't quit it. I've been gone for so long and I can't wait to spit this shit. You say your life is hard, so nigga try living mine. I'm bout to quit it all cuz bitch I'm sick of tryin' I'm sick of lying tired of all these niggas dying bitch im fucking sick of my failed attempts at flying damn I be rockin' this track you know I like my bitches phat spitting over my new hat Its lil red, Ill be back I'm in first place mo' fucka can't give up throw your hands in the air baby thats whatsup I wont ever quit whether you a blood or crip if your a mother fuckin hater you can suck my dick bitch you can't stop my flow cuz I'm here to let you know if you be talking shit I aint afraid to slap a hoe. Got a stack in my hand, patrone in my cup standing wit my niggas ready to fuck shit up hell yeah I'm white I'm whiter than white I'm an irish delight your daddy in the crib tonight your mommas brain is insane stain on your brain! lil red in your vein! check me while I flow this thing What the fuck my dick you can suck remixing on your ass and we aint giving a fuck. crip or blood, trick or thug, outside of the hood niantic mother fucker and you ...
SUBSCRIBE !! DOWNLOAD AT tinyurl.com For Performances At Parties / Club Venues, - Collabs / Features Contact : 732 619 4297 609 610 2960 kingofhartsonline@hotmail.com djtapzmusic@hotmail.com LYRICS: Pour it in my cup lyrics: (Pour it in my cup till my cup gets full) Hook: Pour it in my cup till my cup gets full x4 Till my cup gets full(what?) Till my cup gets full(oh) Till my cup gets full(what?) Till my cup gets full(oh) Till my cup gets full(what) Till my cup gets full(oh) pour it in my cup till my cup gets full Now baby girl yea that's my jam, Take you home to meet the fam, I like this and you like that, And i spit crack girl that's a fact. Okay, PHAT that spells Phat and like Keenan and Kel I'm about all that, I run this game and yall should run laps, Shout outs to my dj and his name is DJ Tapz. and see we got your girl taking off like a missile, she said boy you out of line and then she blew me like a whistle, baby bay got a griddle bout to get her out her girdle when im all up in her body i take it slow like a turtle. and you know money talks and see my money is so verbal, when im on it get it pumpin get it jumping like a hurdle. Im not about that bull, so pour it in my cup, till my cup gets full. I'm a rock that rock and ima beat that beat, im take you down until you meet my meet, then we meet them sheets and im never wrong, so girl sing this song... and just **Hook** Now baby girl you back again, I got homies you got friends, We do this girl dont pretend, and i'll ...
Hey! [3x] The way we get loose we move our shoulders forward, Head back Get it in control like janet jack Get it on the flo' let em know what's hapenin LIL you betta ask somebody Hoppin on my grind since butt touched potty Yall don't really want it with the young hot toddler Wit a flow so sick like take the lotto It's so sick how the clock go tick Keep givin yalll hits like teckmatic Uhh That's the reason why I spit it how I spit it When I spit it's like mucus gotta get rid of it These chicks don't pop like me Uncompatible girl no comparin me And aint none o yall scarin me Like don't you wish your girl was as bad as me [yea] Wit a flow so sick like twistas. So sweet but could be cold like a mistake. Instincts come so smooth like What is it B kh [dubb] r's like the wizard Shawty get loose Baby do what you do Lemme see you let down your hair Shawty get loose Hit the dance floor & act like there's nobody else in here Shawty get loose Crump clown break it on down baby do yo thang Shawty get loose PHAT phat baby I aint even know you could break it down like that That [7x] Shawty get loose That [7x] Shawty get loose What it do teddy to the pizzain You already know tell em I'm on the mizzain Shawty you aint messin wit a lizzame Ima have you loose on the floor You gon be steppin wit a kizzain I mind boggin models, wit a bottle of somethingg good I take em to the hood & have they ass goin inzane A hard rap artist that hang wit singers So don't think this thing is hard Cause homie ...
www.pengerindu.com verse 1 [malique] check have you ever met a girl - that you thought was perfect you waited for her years - coz you know she's worth it here's a lil story bout this girl i knew since wayback in preskool - sometimes in 82' she had em' two pony tail and a front tooth missing - with freckles on her cheeks cause her moms caucasian up on the tree house is where we chilled together - with carvings on the trunks saying friends for eva she the type who laugh when they normally cried - and when they busy playin' house we playin' bonnie and clyde - in grade skool every body knew we partners in crime we usta bully kids in playground like all the time we always seen holdin' hands to the principals office the naughtiest in town and could no other kids stop us in highskool she swithched her desk next to mine so we could cheat while doing pop quizzes all the time 14th of february '93 - lil jenny said she had a big suprise for me gave me the very first kiss and plus a ring and a card and said i love you - so i gave her the rest of my heart a couple weeks later called her house at 10 the mama said i thought you suppose to be with jen i quickly rushed to her crib - she just got out of a van i'm like yo who was dat? oh he's just a friend (chorus) you,you got what i need but you said he's just a friend - but you said he's just a friend verse 2 [malique] so i took jenny's word for it,at this time - i thought just havin' a friend couldn't be no crime coz even i had friends ...
Hey! [3x] The way we get loose we move our shoulders forward, Head back Get it in control like janet jack Get it on the flo' let em know what's hapenin LIL you betta ask somebody Hoppin on my grind since butt touched potty Yall don't really want it with the young hot toddler Wit a flow so sick like take the lotto It's so sick how the clock go tick Keep givin yalll hits like teckmatic Uhh That's the reason why I spit it how I spit it When I spit it's like mucus gotta get rid of it These chicks don't pop like me Uncompatible girl no comparin me And aint none o yall scarin me Like don't you wish your girl was as bad as me [yea] Wit a flow so sick like twistas. So sweet but could be cold like a mistake. Instincts come so smooth like What is it B kh [dubb] r's like the wizard Shawty get loose Baby do what you do Lemme see you let down your hair Shawty get loose Hit the dance floor & act like there's nobody else in here Shawty get loose Crump clown break it on down baby do yo thang Shawty get loose PHAT phat baby I aint even know you could break it down like that That [7x] Shawty get loose That [7x] Shawty get loose What it do teddy to the pizzain You already know tell em I'm on the mizzain Shawty you aint messin wit a lizzame Ima have you loose on the floor You gon be steppin wit a kizzain I mind boggin models, wit a bottle of somethingg good I take em to the hood & have they ass goin inzane A hard rap artist that hang wit singers So don't think this thing is hard Cause homie ...
*Subscribe :] MMMouse Dropped A Track INDEPENDENT Do You Know What That Mean Man [X2] She Got Her Own House She Got Her Own Car Two Jobs Work Hard UA Bad Broad If U Aint On Sit Down If U Aint On Sit Down If U Aint On Sit Down If U Aint On Sit Down INDEPENDENT Do You Know What That Mean Baby Phat Jus Relax Front Ya Own Flat Screen Back Rubs Cook Clean And Dont Make Her Make Her Scene When U Call Her On Her Cellular She Tell She Dont Need Not A God Damn Thing You A Hot Damn Thing If U Think U Finna Get Her Wit A God Damn Chain You Insane Boy You Betta Get Some God Damn Change She A Fool Been In School Even Walked Across The Stage She Say I Love Webbie From His Looks To His Ways The Stilletos The Jays Depend On How The Weather Look Flip Flops Slippers Jus To Show Off The Pedicure Flip Flop Niggas Depend On How The Cheddar Look She'll Buy Her Own I Dont Think She 'll Never Look In A Man Face Standin Waitin For Him To Take Care Of Her She'll Rather Go To Work And Pay The Bills On Schedule [Chorus:] INDEPENDENT Do You Know What That Mean Man INDEPENDENT Do You Know What That Mean She Got Her Own House She Got Her Own Car Two Jobs Work Hard UA Bad Broad If U Aint On Sit Down If U Aint On Sit Down If U Aint On Sit Down If U Aint On Sit Down She A Dumb Dime Keeper Gutta Like Keisha Work That Meat Up She A Good Freaker She Stay On Her Shit She Got Her Own Shit She Dont Never Trip All She Want Is That Dick She Bossy Flossy Keep Them Hoes Off Me Gutta Lil Slang Mane I Love When She ...
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Read my blog posted about my thoughts of this song: www.blackdymondent.com Talib Kweli also wants you to address your concerns here www.yearoftheblacksmith.com Read William Lynch's speech: www.exodusnews.com Lil wayne lyrics: [Verse 1:] Ok, you ain't know shit It's weezy f baby like a newborn bitch You ain't know shit I put your girl to work now heres a uniform bitch Pimpin over here And I ain't santa clause but I make it rain dear Money out the ass Yeah money out the rear. Weezy at the plate I could bunt it out of here Safe as a mother fucker Ain't no safety button on this mother fucker Where the safe mother fucker? That's the case I can judge it Weezy F. the ample fury Hang 12 witnesses That's what I call a hung jury Brung Jerry Bling Bling I made that but I don't even say that As much as Judges Say that That's way back Boy you should catch up It must of be Mine, theys Long hair pretty eyes light skin fine legs, Phat ass, skinny stomach, pretty feet, pretty woman Walking down the street cause I put her out my jeep, I don't save em, I slave em, they want weezy f, I bad grade em, I don't degrade em, I serenade em, 100 on the charm 100 on the arm Rings so thick I can't even make a fist Nigga fuck how you do it cause I do it like this Yeah, and I just do my wayne And every time I do it I do my thang, [x2] I do it do it I do it do it I do it do it do it do it I do it do it do it do it I do it how I do it and I do it everyday I do it how I do it and I do it everyday Say I do ...
Shawty Get Loose by Lil Mama, Chris Brown, and T-Pain in chipmunk version LYRICS Hey [x3] [Intro - Lil Mama] The way we get loose we move our shoulders, forward, heads, back, Get it in control like Janet jack, Get it on the floor let 'em know what's happenin', [Verse 1 (Lil Mama)] LIL you better ask somebody, Hoppin' on my grind since butt touch potty, Y'all don't really want it but the young got time, With a flow so spec like.... It's so sick, how the clock go tick, Keep giving y'all hits like... Uh, 'cause the reason why I spit it, how I spit it, when I spit it, It's like mucus, gotta get rid of it, These chicks don't pop like me, Incompatible girl no comparing me, And ain't none of y'all scaring me, Like don't you wish you girl was as bad as me, With a flow so sick like twisters, So sweet with the beat cold like a mistake, Instincts come so smooth like what is it, Bk h-dub... [Chorus (Chris Brown):] Shawty get loose, baby do what you do, let me see you let down your hair, Shawty get loose, hit the dance floor and act like there's nobody else in hurr, Shawty get loose, crump, clown, break it on down, baby do your thing, Shawty get loose, phat phat, baby I ain't even know you could break it down like that! [Hook] That [x8] Shawty Get Loose That [x8] Shawty Get Loose [Verse 2 (T-Pain)] What it do, tell it to the pizzain, You already know, tell 'em I'm the mizzain, Shawty you ain't messin' with a lezzain, I'm gonna have you loose on the floor you gonna be steppin' with a ...
Dem Franchize Boyz & Lil Wayne - Whip It Like A Slave [Verse 1:] Ok, you ain't know shit It's weezy f baby like a newborn bitch You ain't know shit I put your girl to work now heres a uniform bitch Pimpin over here And I ain't santa clause but i make it rain dear Money out the ass Yeah money out the rear. Weezy at the plate I could bunt it out of here Safe as a mother fucker Ain't no safety button on this mother fucker Where the safe mother fucker? That's the case i can judge it Weezy F. the ample fury Hang 12 witnesses That's what I call a hung jury Brung Jerry Bling Bling I made that but I don't even say that As much as Judges Say that That's way back Boy you should catch up It must of be mine, theys Long hair pretty eyes light skin fine legs, Phat ass, skinny stomach, pretty feet, pretty woman Walking down the street cause I put her out my jeep, I don't save em, I slave em, they want weezy f, I bad grade em, I don't degrade em, I serenade em, 100 on the charm 100 on the arm Rings so thick I can't even make a fist Nigga fuck how you do it cause I do it like this Yeah, and I just do my wayne And every time I do it I do my thang, [x2] i do it do it i do it do it i do it do it do it do it i do it do it do it do it i do it how i do it and i do it everyday i do it how i do it and i do it everyday say i do it how i do it when i do it everyday and i whip it like a slave like a mother fuckin slave yes i whip it like a slave yes i whip it like a slave i whip it like a slave like ...
Lil Eazy E - 64 Impala (Gangsta Shit) This... This is, Compton's in the house, niggas (Compton, Lil' E) You know what this is [Chorus: Female] Niggas keep screamin' that gangsta shit, So I'mma give them niggas that gangsta shit Mama I dig the way you dip & move ya hips, So come here let me whisper you some gangsta shit {It go} Pop that ass like a '64 (Impala) Drop that ass like a '64 (Impala) Baby drop your ass like a '64 (Impala) Baby poppin that ass like a '64 (Impala) [Verse 1:] It ain't nothin' to a boss when you gettin' it It's the jump off now let the Crip in it Joint hittin' it, eyes low stay steamin' I'm the dopeman, dope hands stay fiendin' Everybody wanna see a G, back in the phat rollin' thru the city streets I guess... I guess I'm the one they wanna be First son of a legend named Eazy-E And now little E so famous, Hands on action, everybody so anxious Game gon' change it, nigga face facts, You can hate it or love it while I just lay back This Maybach put the loop on 'em '64 Impala no roof on 'em 100 proof on 'em, I'm real with it Think otherwise homie we can deal with it [Chorus: Female] Niggas keep screamin' that gangsta shit, So I'mma give them niggas that gangsta shit Mama I dig the way you dip & move ya hips, So come here let me whisper you some gangsta shit [It go] Pop that ass like a '64 (Impala) Drop that ass like a '64 (Impala) Baby drop your ass like a '64 (Impala) Lady hoppin that ass like a '64 (Impala) [Verse 2:] Work it, on the block I work it ...
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Lyrics: You know what I like the playettes No diggity, no doubt Play on playette Play on playette Yo Dre, drop the verse [Dr. Dre] It's going down, fade to Blackstreet The homies got RB, collab' creations Bump like Acne, no doubt I put it down, never slouch As long as my credit can vouch A dog couldn't catch me ass out Tell me who can stop when Dre making moves Attracting honeys like a magnet Giving em eargasms with my mellow accent Still moving this flavour With the homies Blackstreet and Teddy The original rump shakers Shorty in down, good Lord Baby got em up open all over town Strictly biz, she don't play around Cover much ground, got game by the pound Getting paid is a forte Each and every day, true player way I can't get her out of my mind (what) I think about the girl all the time East side to the west side Pushing phat rides, it's no surprise She got tricks in the stash Stacking up the cash Fast when it comes to the gas By no means average As long as she's got to have it Baby, you're a perfect ten, I wanna get in Can I get down, so I can win [1] - I like the way you work it No diggity, I try to bag it up, bag it up [Repeat 1 (3x)] She's got class and style She's managed by the town, Baby never act wild Very low key on the profile Catching catichin' vilians is a no, Let me tell you how it goes Curve's the words, spin's the verbs Lovers it curves so freak what you heard Rolin' with the phatness You don't even know what the half is You gotta pay to play Just for ...
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Get Money Mixtape! Diqqz Introduction!! This Ya Boy Twan On The Beat Lyrics: [Chorus - T-Pain - 2X] Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check) Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck) Yeah (Take a picture) Click click (Take a picture) click click (Check me out!) Yeah I know what I'm doin' [Verse 1 - Rick Ross] Started wit' a nick then I seen a hundred bricks Started on a corner now a nigga 106 Heroin ain't quiet nah you can't quiet mine I got the whole dirty south in line buyin' mine You know I gotta shine you just bezzle yours I Fifty-carat mine I'm fuckin' several whores When you hear the (brrrr) you know I got the sack 'Cause when I hit the (brrrr) he always got the packs MI-Yayo I'm gettin' cake hoe If you don't love Cash Money you can stay broke Fifty on the chain twenty for the piece A grand for the bitch the whip is not a lease You know I'm stuntin' hard Phantom in the front yard Put Ross on the front just to front hard Cash Money money comin' on freight liners Cash Money got me buyin' these great diamonds [Chorus - T-Pain - 2X] [Verse 2 - Birdman] We got the swine wit' the suede on top The money keep a-comin' nigga peep the droptops The white keep cookin' and the beige raw rock And we flip the whole bird mama cookin' out the pots Keep the tool in my hand 'cause we get it 'round the clock Untangle few knots but we still flood the blocks Them niggaz poppin' shit but they know we stay cocked And if they ever play wit' me I'm gettin' another till ...
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Chorus I got big cribs and big whips thats why they call me mr money man got a lot of hoes but even more dough thats why they call me mr money man do it do it do it do it girl who I am I am mr money man! do it do it do it do it girl who I am I am mr money man! Verse 1 LIL-BC I got a lot of dough because I rock the show thats the way the flow be thats how the flow go Im the illiest freshiest nigga well at lease in the shoe game thats how that be lil-bc gets the money baby d by myside yeah we getting the fame lil-bc Im young starz lil price of fame yeah Im in the game yeah Im here to stay yo haters can hate but they can chat to my back if they want too Im so icey so icey if icey or not put a pricey on ur girl and she likes my cock thats the way it goes they call me LbL they call me mr well yes Im mister fortune yeah Im fillty with my money yes Im dirty with my money I got so much money I throw it in the air and slap you with my money yeah lil-bc and baby d they call me mr money man and yes Im funny man (hahaha) Chorus I got big cribs and big whips thats why they call me mr money man got a lot of hoes but even more dough thats why they call me mr money man do it do it do it do it girl who I am I am mr money man! do it do it do it do it girl who I am I am mr money man! Verse 2 Baby d I got the more shows I got all the dough my pockets flow so sick like a drain man Im in the show like bc said were in the game not like bow wow but nigga were the price of fame I got a lot of ...
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Hey [x3] [Intro - Lil Mama] The way we get loose we move our shoulders, forward, heads, back, Get it in control like Janet jack, Get it on the floor let 'em know what's happenin', [Verse 1 (Lil Mama)] Hold up you better ask somebody, Hoppin' on my grind since butt touch potty, Y'all don't really want it but the young got time, With a flow so spec like.... It's so sick, how the clock go tick, Keep giving y'all hits like... Uh, 'cause the reason why I spit it, how I spit it, when I spit it, It's like milk gets, gotta get rid of it, These chicks don't pop like me, Incompatible girl no comparing me, And ain't none of y'all scaring me, Like don't you wish you girl was as bad as me, With a flow so sick like twisters, So sweet with the beat cold like a mistake, Instincts come so smooth like what is it, Bk h-dub... [Chorus (Chris Brown):] Shawty get loose, baby do what you do, let me see you let down your hair, Shawty get loose, hit the dance floor and act like there's nobody else in hurr, Shawty get loose, crump, clown, break it on down, baby do your thing, Shawty get loose, phat phat, baby I ain't even know you could break it down like that! [Hook] That [x8] Shawty Get Loose That [x8] Shawty Get Loose [Verse 2 (T-Pain)] What it do, tell it to the pizzain, You already know, tell 'em I'm the mizzain, Shawty you ain't dealin' with a lezzain, I'm gonna have you loose on the floor you gonna be steppin' with a cazzain, I mind boggle models, with a bottle of something good, I take 'em ...
m not malay but i like dis song....lyrics copy pasted Verse 1 ( Malique ) have you ever met a gurl that you thought was perfect you waited for her years 'cause you know she worth it here's a lil' story bout this gurl i knew since wayback in pre-school sometime in '82 she had 'em two pony tails and a front tooth missin' wit' freckles on her cheeks cause the moms caucasian up on a tree house is where we chilled together with carvings on the trunk saying friends forever she the type who laugh when the normally cried and when they busy playing house we playin' bonnie and clyde in grade school everybody knew we partners in crime we usta bully kids in playgrounds like all the time we always seen holdin' hands to the principal's office the naughtiest in town and could no other kid stop us in highskool she switched her desk next to mine so we could cheat while doing pop quizes all the time 14th of February '93 little Jenny said she had a big suprise for me gave me the very kiss and plus a ring and a card and said I love you, so I gave her the rest of my heart a coupla weeks later called her house at 10 the mama said I thought you suppose to be with Jen I quickly rushed to the crib, she just got out of a van I'm like yo who was that? oh he's just a friend..... Chorus 2X you, you got what I need but you say he's just a friend, but you say he's just a friend Verse2 ( Malique ) so I took Jenny's word for it at this time I thought just having a friend it couldnt be no crime 'cause ...
Lyrics: [Chorus - T-Pain - 2X] Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check) Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck) Yeah (Take a picture) Click click (Take a picture) click click (Check me out!) Yeah I know what I'm doin' [Verse 1 - Rick Ross] Started wit' a nick then I seen a hundred bricks Started on a corner now a nigga 106 Heroin ain't quiet nah you can't quiet mine I got the whole dirty south in line buyin' mine You know I gotta shine you just bezzle yours I Fifty-carat mine I'm fuckin' several whores When you hear the (brrrr) you know I got the sack 'Cause when I hit the (brrrr) he always got the packs MI-Yayo I'm gettin' cake hoe If you don't love Cash Money you can stay broke Fifty on the chain twenty for the piece A grand for the bitch the whip is not a lease You know I'm stuntin' hard Phantom in the front yard Put Ross on the front just to front hard Cash Money money comin' on freight liners Cash Money got me buyin' these great diamonds [Chorus - T-Pain - 2X] [Verse 2 - Birdman] We got the swine wit' the suede on top The money keep a-comin' nigga peep the droptops The white keep cookin' and the beige raw rock And we flip the whole bird mama cookin' out the pots Keep the tool in my hand 'cause we get it 'round the clock Untangle few knots but we still flood the blocks Them niggaz poppin' shit but they know we stay cocked And if they ever play wit' me I'm gettin' another till dropped 250 on the grill spent the same on the watch Them hoes see us ...
i think dis was supposed to be on tha carter III
lil wayne whip it bonus track off tha carter 3 brand new exclusive 2008
Lil Wayne - Whip It [Bonus Track From The Carter 3 June 10] LYRICS of course its a bonus track from da carter 3...and guess what?...i was first with this shit...can you handle the truth,playboy:P? h:P:P....just enjoy playboy:D [LYRICS] [Verse 1:] Ok, you ain't know shit It's weezy f baby like a newborn bitch You ain't know shit I put your girl to work now heres a uniform bitch Pimpin over here And I ain't santa clause but Yeah I make it rain dear Money out the ass Yeah money out the rear. Weezy at the plate I could bunt it out of here Safe as a mother fucker Ain't no safety button on this mother fucker Where the safe mother fucker? That's the case Doc the judge Weezy F. the ample fury Hang 12 witnesses That's what I call a hung jury Brung Jerry Bling Bling I made that but I don't even say that As much as [?] Say that That's way back Boy you should catch up It must of been mine, theys Long hair pretty eyes light skin fine legs, Phat ass, skinny stomach, pretty feet, pretty woman Walking down the street cause I put her out my jeep, I don't save em, I slave em, they want weezy f, I bad grade em, I don't degrade em, I serenade em, 100 on the chest 100 on the arm Rings so thick I can't even make a fist Nigga fuck how you do it cause I do it like this Yeah, and I just do my wayne And every time I do it I do my thang, [x2] [Verse 2:] Qunta quinte on my shit nigga Like I ate a plate of roots for dinner But I ate a plate of loot for dinner I'm in the garden sellin fruit to sinners ...
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[Intro - Lil Mama] The way we get loose we move our shoulders, forward, heads, back, Get it in control like Janet jack, Get it on the floor let 'em know what's happenin', [Verse 1 (Lil Mama)] Hold up you better ask somebody, Hoppin' on my grind since butt touch potty, Y'all don't really want it but the young got time, With a flow so spec like.... It's so sick, how the clock go tick, Keep giving y'all hits like... Uh, 'cause the reason why I spit it, how I spit it, when I spit it, It's like milk gets, gotta get rid of it, These chicks don't pop like me, Incompatible girl no comparing me, And ain't none of y'all scaring me, Like don't you wish you girl was as bad as me, With a flow so sick like twisters, So sweet with the beat cold like a mistake, Instincts come so smooth like what is it, Bk h-dub... [Chorus (Chris Brown):] Shawty get loose, baby do what you do, let me see you let down your hair, Shawty get loose, hit the dance floor and act like there's nobody else in hurr, Shawty get loose, crump, clown, break it on down, baby do your thing, Shawty get loose, phat phat, baby I ain't even know you could break it down like that! [Hook] That [x8] Shawty Get Loose That [x8] Shawty Get Loose [Verse 2 (T-Pain)] What it do, tell it to the pizzain, You already know, tell 'em I'm the mizzain, Shawty you ain't dealin' with a lezzain, I'm gonna have you loose on the floor you gonna be steppin' with a cazzain, I mind boggle models, with a bottle of something good, I take 'em to the ...
Hey [x3] [Intro - Lil Mama] The way we get loose we move our shoulders, forward, heads, back, Get it in control like Janet jack, Get it on the floor let 'em know what's happenin', [Verse 1 (Lil Mama)] Hold up you better ask somebody, Hoppin' on my grind since butt touch potty, Y'all don't really want it but the young got time, With a flow so spec like.... It's so sick, how the clock go tick, Keep giving y'all hits like... Uh, 'cause the reason why I spit it, how I spit it, when I spit it, It's like milk gets, gotta get rid of it, These chicks don't pop like me, Incompatible girl no comparing me, And ain't none of y'all scaring me, Like don't you wish you girl was as bad as me, With a flow so sick like twisters, So sweet with the beat cold like a mistake, Instincts come so smooth like what is it, Bk h-dub... [Chorus (Chris Brown):] Shawty get loose, baby do what you do, let me see you let down your hair, Shawty get loose, hit the dance floor and act like there's nobody else in hurr, Shawty get loose, crump, clown, break it on down, baby do your thing, Shawty get loose, phat phat, baby I ain't even know you could break it down like that! [Hook] That [x8] Shawty Get Loose That [x8] Shawty Get Loose [Verse 2 (T-Pain)] What it do, tell it to the pizzain, You already know, tell 'em I'm the mizzain, Shawty you ain't dealin' with a lezzain, I'm gonna have you loose on the floor you gonna be steppin' with a cazzain, I mind boggle models, with a bottle of something good, I take 'em ...
ALL COPYRIGHTS ARE OWNED BY THE UNIVERSALMUSICGROUP [Chorus: T-Pain] [2x] Yeah [I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check] Yeah [I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck] Yeah [Take a picture] Click click [Take a picture] click click [Check me out!] Yeah I know what I'm doin' [Rick Ross] Started wit' a nick then I seen a hundred bricks Started on a corner now a nigga 106 Heroin ain't quiet nah you can't quiet mine I got the whole dirty south in line buyin' mine You know I gotta shine you just bezzle yours I Fifty-carat mine I'm fuckin' several whores When you hear the [brrrr] you know I got the sack 'Cause when I hit the [brrrr] he always got the packs MI-Yayo I'm gettin' cake hoe If you don't love Cash Money you can stay broke Fifty on the chain twenty for the piece A grand for the bitch the whip is not a lease You know I'm stuntin' hard Phantom in the front yard Put Ross on the front just to front hard Cash Money money comin' on freight liners Cash Money got me buyin' these great diamonds [Chorus: T-Pain] [2x] Yeah [I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check] Yeah [I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck] Yeah [Take a picture] Click click [Take a picture] click click [Check me out!] Yeah I know what I'm doin' [Birdman] We got the swine wit' the suede on top The money keep a-comin' nigga peep the droptops The white keep cookin' and the beige raw rock And we flip the whole bird mama cookin' out the pots Keep the tool in my hand 'cause we get it 'round the ...
Hey! [3x] The way we get loose we move our shoulders forward, Head back Get it in control like janet jack Get it on the flo' let em know what's hapenin LIL you betta ask somebody Hoppin on my grind since butt touched potty Yall don't really want it with the young hot toddler Wit a flow so sick like take the lotto It's so sick how the clock go tick Keep givin yalll hits like teckmatic Uhh That's the reason why I spit it how I spit it When I spit it's like mucus gotta get rid of it These chicks don't pop like me Uncompatible girl no comparin me And aint none o yall scarin me Like don't you wish your girl was as bad as me [yea] Wit a flow so sick like twistas. So sweet but could be cold like a mistake. Instincts come so smooth like What is it B kh [dubb] r's like the wizard Shawty get loose Baby do what you do Lemme see you let down your hair Shawty get loose Hit the dance floor & act like there's nobody else in here Shawty get loose Crump clown break it on down baby do yo thang Shawty get loose PHAT phat baby I aint even know you could break it down like that That [7x] Shawty get loose That [7x] Shawty get loose What it do teddy to the pizzain You already know tell em I'm on the mizzain Shawty you aint messin wit a lizzame Ima have you loose on the floor You gon be steppin wit a kizzain I mind boggin models, wit a bottle of somethingg good I take em to the hood & have they ass goin inzane A hard rap artist that hang wit singers So don't think this thing is hard Cause homie ...
Today's song: "Sex Can I" Original artist: Ray J Yeah, Yeahhh All we wanna know is.... [Chorus:] Sexy can I, just pardon my manners. Girl how you shake it, got a # like (ohhhh) It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera All I wanna no is, sexy can I. Sexy can I, hit it from the front, then I hit it from the back. know you like it like that. then we take it to the bed, then we take it to the floor then we chill for a second, then were back at it for more Sexy can I, just pardon my manners. Girl how you shake it, got a # like (ohhhh) It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera All I wanna no is, sexy can I. [Yung Alvin:] Lil mama, it's ya boy Alvin G5 dippin, lui vuitton luggage (ay) Gotta love it, ya boy so fly All the ladies go (ohhh) when a nigga go by. Gucci on the feet, Marc Jacob on the thigh She wanna ride or die with ya boy in the shi. That's right, so I let her kiss the prince so boyfriend, she ain't missed him since. [Ray J:] Sexy can I, just pardon my manners. Girl how you shake it, got a ## like (ohhhh) It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera All I wanna no is, sexy can I. Sexy can I, keep it on the low. Got a girl at the crib, we can take it to the mo-mo. You can bring a friend, or you can ride solo. Let me get my camera, so we can take a photo. (Oh, ohh, ohh) Now look shawty, look shawty. Baby when we make love it's like, (Oh, ohh, ohh) (I don't know what your man is like but shawty all I want to know is...) sexy can I. Sexy can I, visit ...
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