: T-Pain] Move, that body Work, that body girl Twist, that body Shake, it shawty Move, that body (like~!) Work, that body girl (like~!) Twist, that body
T-Pain] Move, that body Work, that body girl Twist, that body Shake, it shawty Move, that body (like~!) Work, that body girl (like~!) Twist, that body
buddy, not your pal, not your homie there ain't a government around that can control me, ohhh no I'm on that doggy style shit, man i don't love a hoe apple wasn't
me I was so ready to take flight And I wasn't ready Girl you've got (No I wasn't ready) What I want, (and I can't wait) I can't wait So I'm on my way
got me under surveillance, that's what somebody be tellin Know there's dope bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin! Don't want to be another number
s drama - busta you ain't heard? I've been slicin motherfuckers since I lost my mama There ain't a cop that can stop me My posse is cock D, and they don't
down You know what type of s**t we be Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain You want that hip-hop real It's that hip-hop that's real Hold it down
my niggas catch bodies I fucks up the crime scene G-W-I-Z don't see police I pocket shells guns move your bodies trajectory From where the bullet entered
Hustla And You Get That Chedda Go Suck It Like Superhead, Deep Throat That Super Dick Then Come Back With Big Bread, See You's A Trooper Kid T-Pain Must
the right in the name of the Lord (repeat) Could I just see you shake that body that Jesus gave you (repeat) Shake that body in the name of Jesus (repeat
candles and exorcism Animals havin sex with 'em; camels mammals and rabbits But I don't get into that, I kick the habit - I just, beat you to death with weapons that
They move too much, man I can't take them fools seriously I mean, they ain't talk about no 6-4, no Impalas They ain't shootin nobody (Shootin nobody
before no pain, no gain You straight up hangin', and that's shame How long we'll reign Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang, ain't nothin' to do to
Don't be afraid to hold me I'm here and it's OK There's nothing else to say Don't be afraid to hold me When you were alone that night I called you
circle in the dirt. I move to the center and take off my shirt. I study him for the cuts, the scars, the pain, no time can erase. I move hard to the
about di pain a di leg just move music is healing that's what we proove give me your hand and then you gwaan comprehend that music is all you need and
all pain, fool's fuckin' eruptin' For the green little papers, jackin' your neighbors But what if your neighbor put arms in his favor Moved up the heater to mash you punk bitches Don't