the stars... In this room We should get a room, yo we should get a room, yeah that's what we should do oooh baaaby We should get a room, yo we should get a room
stars... In this room We should get a room, yo we should get a room, yeah that's what we should do oooh baaaby We should get a room, yo we should get a room
re so cool on the inside You hate being recognised Going off on outside Gotta get up, gotta get out, picking it up, gotta get up, gotta get out (x3) Got a
(Lyrics: Gold-Lloyd-Echolette / Music: Bloss-Gold-Lloyd-Echo) Show me a place that ain't hell If there's space Give me room to breathe That's all that
s often that Andrew Lloyd Weber assists In a 12th grade breakdown (12th grade breakdown), A 12th grade breakdown in the 8th grade chorus? I know when I left that room
You about to take a week off, the ultimate freak off Hit Jimmy, Jeulz, Sean, and Zek off Wait a minute ma', wipe that cum on your cheek OFF I hate me a
feat. Lloyd & Twista] [Lloyd & Chamillionaire:] It's time to make a movie, It's time to make a movie. Yeaaaah. Oh yeah. Young Lloyd, Twista. Let's get
stars like Lloyd Strayhorn floss and get your papers lost like beef with the prison boss, on a crash collision course in a drunk driven Porsche picture me in a
the safari That'll put you in a left lean higher than a marley And as far as Charlie, a studio hour is a waste She look like she took a bag of flour in
club to a bar room brawl Get as rowdy as Roesthlisberger in a bathroom stall Like a leaf stuck in a vacuum your ONLY NUTTIN BUT A WHOLE LOT OF SUCKIN'
monkey, monkey) I got a clip full of poison bananas And a cold hard killer from Long Beach (here monkey, monkey) I got a clip full of poison bananas And a cold hard killer from L.A
your thang baby, I ain't even mad And I ain't leaving fast, I'm a stay a while Hold your head chris, I'm a take her down [Chorus: Lloyd] Okay, ooohhh
that ass up and let me get behind ya (ahhh!) [Chorus] [Verse 3 ? Lloyd Banks] Baby you've got a hell of a first impression Making me wanna ask you a
