(Rock City) right about now once again rock city and the beach girl five live life and love life Verse 1: Mmh I've been lying to myself Hanging out without
Everybody tells me I should walk away but nothing ever felt like this they saying he aint right for me he aint the type for me but I can't resist I know
looking fresh All my ladies overdressed just Hike it up So you can dance you can dance girl Hike it up So you can dance you can dance girl Hike it up
You were there when I needed you And I was more than you ever dreamed of You were the one who said you would love me forever For all of the loneliness
yesterday for the beach, don't wait up for me. I left yesterday for the beach, don't wait up for me. There's a girl at the surf shop 9 to 5, knows what
this nymph named Kim a little sexy freak bout 5 feet tall so sweet and petite looking good enough to eat from her head to her feet she grew up on the beach
go head go buy it all (buy it all) Money ain't the issue Gota let you know this is who I am [Verse 1:] Beach side view White girl coupe Make believe
might pee on dudes Makin' my mark in Orlando With enough in my bladder to piss longer than ten Cocker Spaniels Dreamin' Bout sex on the beach Oh shit,
we go My girl Just let 'em know You're my girl These are the things I would do for my Things I would do for my girl [Kelly:] (Here we go, B5) Pick you
your girls wishin they man was like me So won't you take my hand, baby close your eyes And we'll make love till we see the sun rise On the beach though
Eso) Fuckin oath, I'm bout to the beach and roll me a fatty and grab a case of that cold shit, you know where to catch me (Bliss) Welcome to the jungle by the beach
line Shine a nickel nine On all kinds of little swine Stick the worst of porcupine If you tryin to take mine Yo, pick up my nigga Splif In the blue 5S
A Story For My Gangster Girls [Chorus:] Mija Wants To Be A Gangster She Wanna Roll Wit The Thugs The Barrio Is All She Loves She Wanna Hang Wit The
(feat. Big Pokey) [talking] Off the chain, it's your girl Cl'Che And Big Pokey, and wanting all my real mo'fuckers Out there, to hit the dance flo',
the girls [Verse] [Pusha T:] To my fly ghetto bitches with there hair-shop-talk Braggin to there hair-dresser bout that shit he bought To my South Beach
you what I can do When I do what I do When I'm with you Girl, higher level when I'm with you Oh girl, I got the Caribbean beach, fine Gucci suit, M5
rent girl Do the freak to the beat Pay your rent girl Lapdance that man Pay your rent girl [Verse 2] Yeah, Long Beach got nothing to hide East side, 5
FOR To bump these hot boys, let me get the Visa So I can Discover your MasterCard Let's cruise the beach and then park the yacht at the dock at the beaches