Oh Go(Go, Go) Go Stupid(Go, Go, Go) Go Dumb(Go, Go, Go) Go Stupid(Go, Go) Gotta Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That
Hit That Bitch Oh Go(Go, Go) Go Stupid(Go, Go, Go) Go Dumb(Go, Go, Go) Go Stupid(Go, Go) Gotta Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch
six-pack a that Colt 45 just like I should And if I could, I will, I might, get blowed tonight If thangs go right, I'm gon' cut this hoe tonight So I
, oh woman, don't treat me so mean, You're the meanest old woman that I've ever seen. I guess if you said so I'd have to pack my things and go. (That'
thats creeping upon me while I'm so high maybe it's the hindi that has gotten in me whatever's got into me I don't mind Yea, (oh, oh), yea yea, oh
? If so, heaven's got to be better But if we're hellbound, whatever, let's go down [J-Black] Am I the worst? Because I, never go to church (never) I
it run Ay yo turn the beat up a little bit Ay yo, this song is for anyone Fuck it just shut up and listen Ay yo I sit back with this pack of zigzags
pick a different weapon, man the shit's depressin But Swift is getting me a new one for a Christmas present (Swift: "Come on Slim, let's go and teach
? It's serious business shorty, nothin is more iller No discrimination, you could be chocolate or vanilla And find yourself in the presence of a fuckin killer Oh, oh, oh, oh
to the pen Remember that little, bird, he snitched and told a, friend It's trouble on my mind, I'm with the old timers And fuck five-oh, blaow blaow..
Let's go, motherfucker! It's time.. To put your dance shoes on we're hitting the town! Let's go, motherfucker! Tonight.. We're gonna party until our
'm feenin' (FeenIn' 4 U) And, girl... And, girl, everytime I click - I go crazy...(crazy) You get the lens in my camera sayin': "oh oh oh oh" ("oh oh oh oh
ground oh oh oh.... [Chorus] Everything’s changing when I turn around all out of my control I'm a mobile Everything’s changing out of what I know everywhere I go
[Intro - GD] One for the money, two for the show We got the party people screamin' out (hey - ho) Let's go! [Vrs 1 - TOP] On and on into the breaka-dawn
Brown eyes and lungs are filled up with smoke Fast lives are stuck in the undertow But you know the places I wanna go Cause oh oh oh I've got a sickness
She's gonna pack her bags She's gonna find her way She's gonna get right out of this She don't want New York She don't want L.A. She's gonna find that
[busta rhymes] Oh my gosh, oh my gosh It’s a sunny day and the sky is bright Take her to the mist everything is right No need to make bets cause I met
