, I hope to die And I can't deny your eyes You know, I tried to read between the lines I saw a warning sign And then you threw me up against the wall
your heart, I hope to die And I can't deny your eyes You know I try to read between the lines I saw a warning sign And then you threw me up against the wall
your heart, I hope to die And I can't deny your eyes You know I tried to read between the lines I saw a warning sign And then you threw me up against the wall
i walked her to the store skirt pulled up pushed up against the wall but she pauses just the take a call joanne says "girl, what the fuck r u doing? all these boys
my lil girl a Lexus for when she grow up I flying from Tennessee to Texas trying to blow up I need 10 G's a show for me to show up And six weeks for me
: [Mr. Mixx] Ghetto Style Dee-Jays! Don't touch that stereo! Ghetto Bass [Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice] What's up, party people, we're back again Bringin'
bout to make you lift your skirt,(?) [x2] (Gots to turn around back it up act a fool back it up make it hustle back it up Make it wobble back it up turn around back it up
once and I didn't do it consciously, Somebody's got to find your trail, I guess it must be up to me. It was like a revelation when you betrayed me with
's not a straight line no more Til we walk around looking like some wind-up dolls Shit's stickin out of our backs like a dinosaur Shit, six hits won't
wanna know Who's that girl? (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Eve's that girl (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Who's that girl
Town, And I'm Tellin' You All, The Boys Are Back! Gonna Do It Again! Gonna Wake Up The Neighborhood! The Boys Are Back! The Boys Are Back! Climbin' Up The Walls
I'm Tellin' You All, The Boys Are Back! Gonna Do It Again! Gonna Wake Up The Neighborhood! The Boys Are Back! The Boys Are Back! Climbin' Up The Walls
youknowhatimsayin Boy H-O, Kells, we not playing Losers lose, so when we does what we do, we win And win again, like deja vu Then we win again, like M
Boy H-O, Kells, we not playing Losers lose, so when we does what we do, we win And win again, like deja vu Then we win again, like M.J. do Three-peat
tail And by all mean Trust me I can get it off They say I stride like a model Curves like a bottle Watch me as I hit the wall And I make em' say Oh Ah
