jeans and bodies like Hey Hey Oh Yeah Got me shakin my head I need to rock out I dont see cops out No stoppin me Uh And im shakin my head While
my niggas so how we do it I do it for the love and the riches My niggas hittin them switches I got to run from my bitches u fuck around yous A gunna
like Hey... hey... Oh yeah... You got me shaking my head You got me rocked out I don't see Cops out No stopping me, uh And I'm shaking my head While
that love, huh? Turn off the lights and give me a back rub, huh Got my mind twisted up, I know what's crackin In the tub, bubble bath, kinky sex and laughin' Keep my
it was takin' Or how the walls they were shakin' Now lying in bed wallowing in sorrow Missin' the tommorow that we could of had Running through my head
how badly they want it The fall, fuckin up somethin me and my niggas is ready to brawl (ha!) Now I'm ready to call my niggas get off of the wall I run
it was takin' Or how the walls they were shakin' Now lying in bed wallowing in sorrow Missin' the tomorrow that we could of had Running through my head
: Power dizzy with it stumble detail a chance for us to quarrel anger my head is shaken violent if i could calm or restrain you for the sake
: power dizzy with it stumble detail a chance for us to quarrel anger my head is shaken violent if i could calm or restrain you for the sake
badly they want it The fall, fuckin up somethin me and my niggas is ready to brawl (ha!) Now I'm ready to call my niggas get off of the wall I run up
my head And she's rockin' that s--t like You state by end of the song Ooo hoo I'm looking for you to take home Ooo hoo Detail Shaking My Head detail-shaking-my-head
Thats how you know shes never been with ?Raided. Shes aimless, where is you headed? Bitch is you knowin? Gettin on my nerves like my bunkie when hes snorin
how you know shes never been with Raided She's aimless, where is you headed? Bitch is you knowin? Gettin on my nerves like my bunkie when hes snorin He
rempered thugg, Tis a bull that has been thorugh the mudd with a point of the head of a heavy weight, from the cold detail of the hot reality of the butcher
head trick or Often I go to get my sicker With the laid fresh smoke a couple of blunts Five hoes don't wanna give up the cud Bitch don't front my name
