me hot) Shortys a freaky girl (shorty don't stop) Shortys a kinky girl (she put it on me) Shorty she rocks my world (it's the remix) repeat 3x
Shorty, give me a sign Where you wanna be satisfied Surely you need to knowwww, oh How far you're willing to go Shorty if I can be yeah,your freakiest
[Chorus:] I wanna give you sexaul healing I wanna give yo body the feeling Don't come too fast Let's make it last all night I wanna give you sexual
Wit Me Taike Off Your Pannies Get Nasty. [Girl:] Take My Panies Off Of Me Boy You Got Me So Horny Lay Me On This Bed And Do What You Want To Me [X3 And
[Verse 1:] Step into my room Take off all your clothes It just me and you Your body callin me Jus waiting for this moment All day long yea Girl I know
Picture yo body on top of me Picture yo body on top of me We can chill at my place (wanna work on ya,work on ya,work on ya, work on ya) Can I offer
Daddy's flown across the ocean Leaving just a memory A snapshot in the family album Daddy what else did you leave behind for me? Daddy what d'ya leave
, so they say, these ni**az is gay (Outlaw - Outlaw) Blast me? It could never happen At least not while I'm walkin and rappin Heard of some ni**az on the other
Fulfillin' my destiny On knees And ones desires Be pulling all my cabbage like priors Stuck in the trance searching for something higher Fortune and fame [Chorus] [Verse 3
t a hater playa But I want all you got Your babies have babies Now we fighting each other My dogs got rabies They biting each other 'n' it ain't
one bickers over trick shit A spot where we could smoke in peace And even though we Gs We still visualize places That we could roll a piece And
me lookin for the key to release that first piece Three times two is six, Pete is one-three I'm the other half, known as the other trey Tourin to wild
deal) MC's come and MC's go But they can't fuck around with the way that we flow [VERSE 3: Esoteric] I pulverize, scold the guys on the vinyl Speak my piece
boot to the fuckin' skull you cum guzzling queen!" [Another car approaches] M3: "Hey Willie." Toll Booth Willie: "Hey, how are ya?" M3: "Here's a dollar
ucy was 7 and wore a head of blue barettes City born, into this world with no knowledge and no regrets Had a piece of yellow chalk with which she'd draw
my heat down it's time for us to eat now We street proud, a land of the lost how does freedom really cost hoe we all get a piece, walk my dogs off the
