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Rolling Stones Ain T That Loving You Baby

Ain't that loving you baby? Ain't that loving you baby? Ain't that loving you baby? Ain't that loving you so? Ain't that loving you baby? Ain't that

you see me? Am I clear to you? Picture me rollin nigga, legit Free like O.J. all day You can't stop me You know I got my niggaz up in this motherfucker

we can do this smooth T&T around, I can still make blow move [Chorus x2] This is what you call ryder music All the gangstas are ridin' to it Let's roll

mcgrady, don't do nobody favors, tell em fuck off and pay us, that's what I love about you, don't watch no soap operas, you back that paper half naked

I ain't livin right Can't legiaimize who I am in her mind Am I blind or just too ignorant? I'd give my life to feel that innocent I can't look back Bags

keep the point focal, you hear me but you don't listen you think its easy being put in this position I freak speech, but still don't wanna preach, ts

roll through No, I ain't havin' it The homies are down and the girls are obedient Crabs ain't naythin' but gumbo ingredients Steadily gettin' dip addin' dogs to the roster What d'you

And it's like that You don't want that Come and get some pap pap Wanna sound like Wanna be like Nigga we can't have that Why a nigga wanna bite the Bone

some old highway The sky above and the love of a rolling stone I remember when you told me That you'd always be a drifting man And you didn't need another