me Come into my world, I'm your fantasy 'cause where you're goin' is into my world [both] Just straight up lovin, come and (get it girl) [Mr. Mixx cuts up
Hey Im Only 14 Years Old Girl And We Are 2 Much [Hook:] Ride With Me Ride With Me Put Yo Legs Up And Limme Stick In Ya And Beat Up Yo Pussy Girl
Opportunity to a never know level. Lust immortal, pain eternal. Revolution, symphony of pleasure. Open up your naked body. Surrender for my punishment. Slaver, between your legs
my bump and grind will do you everytime come get a blast of this Thug passion and blow your mind hey, throw up your legs, wrap those shits around my
Phone Numba?) Now I Can Make Music For Ya Tempo It's Just A Mental Written For The Nymphos That's A Intro Shook When You Rush Me Woke Up And Touched
exchange [Verse Two: 2Pac] Open your legs Got me watchin like it's a million, you tremble from the feelin Look up, cause I got mirrors on the ceiling
Open your eyes baby, recognize a player Give it up to me A fair exchange you know the game (Open your legs now) You can do the damn thang, bang,
, hard as a nigga in jail Skinny niggaz throw the dick well Everybody get they condoms, brother cause it's time to fuck Hurry up and put it on nigga, time is up
hear me cuz your stuck, you're headin' for the bathroom 'bout to get tossed up. Still lookin' for a rich man you dug a ditch, got your legs up
motherfuckin double R, Richie Rich [RR] What's happenin baby, you know how we do it [PAC] Yeah nigga, you know I'm up out this bitch It's time for
it out. [2:] I'm gon knock the taste out yo mouth, girl. I'm gon put your legs on your head. I'm a tie you up, blindfold you. And we gon play which
them up, Just set them up, Just set them up to knock (them down), 'Cause I just set them up, Just set them up, Just set them up to knock, them down I
tub. [50 Cent] When I'm through with Ricky it'll be blood that'll cough up A hard rock, a soft fuck Get caught up and get washed up, In Detroit or Northfolk
frontin Think about stuntin when you think about me, Im the boss bentley or the porsche, Overseas jet skis slide across, I love the way you dress, Now take it off, Put your legs
niggas hurting, Homocide's learkin' My gun go off [Verse 1:] F**k Boy you can see it to believe it Tryna dodge and wave it end up a parapelegic Believe
this rap shit Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high Rest in piece to Biggie Smalls Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high
nigga that make sure that you know Instead of a rose, there's a hundred dozen of those See I see somethin special when I look in your eyes With your legs
homie so long son? [Lloyd Banks] 50, calm down, here he come [9 Shots] [Banks and 50] Ahh, ohh, what the fuck!? [50 Cent] Ahh! son, pull up! pull up