I’m not coming to your party, girl. No, no, girl. I ain’t gonna come to your party. No I ain’t, girl. No, I’m not coming to your party, girl. I’m not
I'm not coming to your party, girl. No, no, girl. I ain't gonna come to your party. No I ain't, girl. No, I'm not coming to your party, girl. I'm not
I?m not coming to your party, girl. No, no, girl. I ain?t gonna come to your party. No I ain?t, girl. No, I?m not coming to your party, girl. I?m not
they throw on some R-Kelly I start ballin' Makin' it rain for them ladies in the mini's But I'm not throwin' ones, fives, tens, or even twenties I'm
that dude that sing 'Right Thurr' he glistening" I ain't come to talk (talk) I ain't come to sit (sit) What I came for was to find out who I'm gon hit
you're private party I hope that I'm invited (oh baby) Baby I don't give a damn I know you not romancing no one insight whoa (what your man gotta
in this baby come and get the real thing Repeat Bridge Repeat Chorus Now I got digital and optical I'm even on the net I got mmm, Ah, Oh, I forget
2] Hey girl, look where I live 40 acres and a Maybach Benz you wanted to party, but I got biz this ain't entertainin, I'm feedin my kids On a 4-oh-5 in
you'll feel it when I'm gone I said I'm done, enough of your love I said I'm done, enough of your love I'm up ?til 3 o'clock in the mornin' While you
patch I'm after that chedder cheese nigga Where the cabbage at? Gudda Gudda muthafucker there'll be nothin' after that I'm bout to go HAM on this muthafucking track In fact I'm
Oh oh oh oh oh oh . . . As your February clears Would your March just disappear? Well I?m
grow us up My face once graced promotional Sony trucks Hundred million and billin', I helped blow them up Gave my man my right, I could have went left So like my girl
to your chain I'm like sprint and Motorola No service, out of your range Your out of your brains Thinking I'ma shout out your name You gotta come up
y'all Hell, not an M.D. but I'm always on call And I got a stick for ya guaranteed not to stall So here we come Here we come now, girl All over you (
point I'm trying to make comes out so clear I be bustin' lyrics 'till I leave here I don't claim to be the best, I'm funky, not fresh I just want to