spread eagle at the tip of the bed I rubbed on her legs this is what I said [Chorus: U-God] That's how I like my chicks, heavy on the hips Jump up,
Übersetzung: U-God. Hips.
spread eagle at the tip of the bed I rubbed on her legs this is what I said [Chorus: U-God] That's how I like my chicks, heavy on the hips Jump up, bounce
Cinnabon [Chorus] To my fellas, ooooh Good God, I like the way you work that [scratching] To my ladies, woo You sure know how to work that, good God
Lick Yo Lips Shake Yo Hips God Damn I Love That Sh*T Lets Stop Faking Be Real Now I Got A Room And A Hard On , Still Down? U Been Staring A Bar Full
get scared, just ask the man in the mirror Now the picture's getten clearer all he does is hit you hard I tell you to leave, and you tell me keep my faith in God
**As Jokin Him Up, Treatin Him Like A Pin Cushion, Pokin Him Up He Came Home Actin Like He Hard As Fu** Must Want A First Class Ni**A To See God Uhuh
U In The Backseat Of My Car Your An Inspiring Actress Girl U Can Go Far If U Knu Who I Knu Baby, U Would Be A Star But Wen I Told U Had Sexy Lips, I
Chorus] To my fellas, ooooh Good God, I like the way you work that {*scratching*} To my ladies, woo You sure know how to work that, good God
Chorus] To my fellas, ooooh Good God, I like the way you work that [scratching] To my ladies, woo You sure know how to work that, good God
zombie lookin' freak still won't get out of my face I don't mean to diss her, but do you kiss her ? Look at her hips, she's got those crazy blisters
your hips, ya don't stop And nigga's pack the clips, keep on, bitch Verse two, comin' with that Old E brew Meth-tical, puttin' nigga's back in I.C.U
you don't deserve it I contemplate but in my heart I know you worth it Tell me can u get away? Ebony, can u get away? C'mon, let's go can u get away? Can u
every dream, baby, **** a price list Let Joc grow with it, I see what I want, [Incomprehensible] gon' get it Them haters wanna hate, grown with it My God
night, hit the highway, drop the top i pull over, gettin busy in the parking lot and don?t you love it how i lick your hips and glide kiss you soft
it back to when cats was dancin havin fun again and get it jumpin like house party one again if u aint dancin U aint comin in. sorry
was to be with you, ow I hate u (I hate u) Because I love you (Because I love you) But I can't love u (I can't love you) Because I hate u (I hate u
