line Of all the pretty little girls You know she is the queen From all the pretty little pictures You tell her that you love her In the pretty magazines She's as pretty
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in Every eye's on her Memorizing every line Every move and every curve Of all the pretty little girls You know she is the queen From all the pretty little pictures In the pretty
Makes all the pretty girl's wanna dance My salsa, look out for my next single, it's called My Salsa... My salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, my salsa Makes all the pretty girls
a little car, buy out the bar. [Q-Tip (Meda Leacock)] ("All in...") ...for the people who move wit' me. ("All in...") ...for the nights of ecstasy. ("All
bitches and man ain't none of them hot (ain't none of them hot) 'Cept for this pretty young thang that was workin' all the way at the top (all the way
me, well, a witch But you'll find that nowadays I've mended all my ways Repented, seen the light, and made a switch To this And I fortunately know a little
fence in your yard You can pull all the cards But I won't back down Oh no I wont back down Oh no, [Eminem] Cadillacs, Coupe Devilles Brain dead rims yeah stupid wheels Girl
spoil things with a frown. Look at how cute you Sweet little thing If only she weren't so serious. These are the words a girl Hears all her life Girl
But this earth calling Shady, man come on back (what?) Man we’re losing him; he won’t even respond back (fuck!) Now look at all the pretty women in here
fence in your yard you can pull all the cards but I won’t back down oh no I wont back down Oh no, [Eminem] Cadillacs, Coupe Devilles brain dead rims yeah stupid wheels girl
chin chin While I spin spin even ten cents on you, since when Do you think it's gonna cost me a pretty penny? Shiit, if I think a penny's pretty just
better know it We're all we got in this world When it spins, when it swirls When it whirls, when it twirls Two little beautiful girls Lookin' puzzled,
Like r kelly as soon as "bump n' grind" comes on More pain inside of my brain, than the eyes of a little girl inside of a plane Aimed at the world trade
again What's a little spinal fluid between you and a friend? Screw it And what's a little bit of alcohol poisoning? And what's a little fight? Tomorrow
all the pretty girls want to dance My salsa Look out for mine lead singer lip scald My salsa My salsa salsa salsa salsa My salsa makes all the pretty girls
off my nuts, now hit the floor baby time to wipe away all the rust, shake all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose, yeah girl
He thinks about that little girl And the one he has at home And wonders what if that was my little girl Walkin down that road alone [Chorus] And I've bundled up all
