that big bootay a smack (eyy!) She hit da floor, next time you know, shwaty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low [VERSE 1] I ain't neva seen
125 in a low low frontin it's free will emotion you know I'm high flickin' ashes at police while I'm ridin' by I'm ghetto I don't fear is deeper than
get the fuck out my way Nigga I'm in here And I ain't come for the glamour and glitz I came to fuck you up bad, get drunk, and find me a bitch So
really thinkin' brains but on the other hand, I really feel your stress and pain. Flimsy little men, they can't command you and they don't have the
not to cry 'cause I'm blind a Ive, and esteem has no gleam and it can't be seen, I'm so alone, I still can't understand these feeling's that I'm feelin
The hat, walk with it, walk with it The hat, get low The hat, and I know where I'm 'bout to go [Chorus: T-Pain] I'll be on the dance floor Don't
ain’t paid and nique nique ain’t straight Would your favorite song about the whips, money and shit Be relevant if you found out, the money wasn’t real
rains, Guess it pours, yes it does, wish there wasn't any pain. But I can't pretend there ain't, I ain't placin' any blame, I ain't pointin' fingers,
t nobody tell us it was fair No love from my daddy cause the coward wasn't there He passed away and I didn't cry, cause my anger Wouldn't let me feel
t dance, but you insist to take my hands; And to the beat, that move our feet, and everyone is watching me, And I don't dance no more. And I ain't leaving
[Chorus: scratching] Pain In Da Ass «Fuck You» [3x] Styles «I don't give a fuck» [3x] Styles «I don't give a fuck who you are» Pain In The Ass «Fuck You
Cold, hostile, distant and empty You are a freak! You won't get closer to my dignity Something you've lost, just like empathy I won't degrade to your
rain like this Sometimes you're gonna feel pain like this Sometimes you gotta work hard for it Because when u feeling low And u can't get no lower
Can you secure its claim? Bottled up like smoke Floating over flames [Verse 2:] Babe, so you expect me to endure your pain? I can’t wait to, oh forgive
livin’ in darkness No matter where you’re from No matter how ya come Cross the wrong path then you will get done Ain’t no love just pain No sun only
em low, hit ’em low, hit ’em low If I hit ’em high, hit ’em high, hit ’em high And you hit ’em low, hit ’em low, hit ’em low (method man) Insane like
thought of meeting you at 12:00 For a private little rendevous At first I didn't catch your name Curiosity caused me pain And the only thing to do Is to get
her dress It's like Mannie and Fresh they be looking like flesh! Anybody that's on the net, saying Chamillionaire ain't the best Get off the D, get off
