around girl I just wanna see ya From other dudes (hmm) They just tryna play (hmm) When you fill them up with us Picture us on you picture screen [Chorus:] [Ray J
Like r. kelly when he was singing down low lemme see you're I.d you ain't taking me down hoe And ray j and neyo always got chicks [look what I got] we
(feat. Whitney Houston) Take A Good Look And Look What You See, Day After Day And Night After Week See People Dyin, Innocently, It Mite Happen To B
bright - from-that-far-away See cupid, He gave me a gift But I'm stupid Cause of what I did But if you could for-give den dat-ed be it... Ray J...
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
And everday We gon smoke until we all out And that's a promise cuz We got the bombest bud And you can ask Ray J He know what time it was (Smokin
[Chorus:] If I told you why, why, why I'd probably lie, lie, lie Can't stand to see you cry, cry, cry All I know is I'll be hurting you if I told
I wanna make you more than my homegirl I wanna take you back to my home I wanna get you all alone and make you say Uh uh uh uh uh uhhh [Chorus:] Now
[feat. Kid Ink] [Chorus: Ray J & Kid Ink] Free drinks in the air, air If you're getting that money Party like you really don't care yeah Hands up hands
minute ain't that Brandy's little brother Straight from the East side And that's how I ride Here's another one Ray J Tell em where you from [Ray J]
out erra Of course we're about to stir up Some shit ?? Mix water with syrup It's the mr. picked on Christopher Reeves Just for no reason other than the
a Sis Better bother Rapper Rick, or go call K.J. Better call Masa or pick up May Bay Go and call Tyson or go call Ray J Call Hurricane and he might say
I've never seen that little town where You were born It was long before my time and far away But as time goes on I think about You more and more And
He didn't have the answers To half the questions his son ask him A child?s mind is a curious thing But when his son hugged him and said "Dad you know
come out errp of course we're about to stir up Some shit as thick as Mrs Butterworths syrup It's the Mr. picked on Christopher Reeves Just for no reason other
drop TOP haters starin at it but you can't have it tonight we going in, the same thing tomorrow and we gon leave em talkin bout YESTERDAY! (VERSE 2 - RAY J
[Royce talking] yo, yo, this is a J-dogg exclusive D-12, worst fucking rap group ever (You ready?) Royce Da 5'9" would like to apologize to the family
that metal A deuce deuce, my supplier was Loose Bruce Ever since I had the drop, my instinct was to shoot-shoot This ain't For the Love of Ray J, it's
