tell your crew, wait [hook] I wanna go back to the days You used to say when you were lovin me And i was lovin you I wanna go Cuz i would do many things
? Boy how could you lie to me? I thought you would die for me I'm not accepting another apology. Bridge After three years, I'ma let it go Can't stand
shorty I don't wanna stop I need a go girl I need a go girl, uh Guh, go girl, go, go, go, go, go I need a go girl I need a go girl [Baby Bash
while I sip on dranks (on dranks) Girl wanna holla tryin' to run that game (that game) I just wanna freak that ain't got no shame (no shame) (Baby Bash) I'ma
shorty I don't wanna stop I need a go girl I need a go girl, uh Guh, go girl, go, go, go, go, go I need a go girl I need a go girl [Baby Bash] Go girl
gone be shit. Thats how I see C shit cause I am D shit, true story like that hollywood E shit, I say F niggas cause I'm on some G shit, yeah that red
my nigga Pharrell, ya heard?! Haha! [Verse - Fabolous] You see I do's what I choose on shiny twenty-two's Be's what I please in brand new Bentleys That
be sinners But, I'ma sense of relief And I ain't never been a trick kinda like its against my belief If she got it from me then I'm convinced she a theif
named Olde E I might be in Chuck T's, or the chuckers And if you duck cheese I'ma fuck her, duck these motherfucker Ghetto Fabolous, nigga I ride 'til I
Hey mista, look at your girl... I housed her... And she gon' fuck now, don't you know that? I housed her... (Don't you know that?) I housed her... (Don't you know that? !) I
I asked her can I take her home (Down right now) [Chorus 2X - T-Pain] I'm in love with a stripper She really think I'm playing, I'm playing She take
cash [Wale] She said look ma no hand, she said look ma no hands And no darlin' I don't dance and I'm wit Roscoe I'm with Waka I think I deserve a chance
ma no hand, she said look ma no hands And no darlin' I don't dance and I'm with Roscoe I'm with Waka I think I deserve a chance I'm a bad motha fucka
light Whole life I'll be one of a kind Go deep in the wind I promise I got my head right And I hate it's gon' be like this I wonder why everything come
but I ain't finished yet I gotta make a hoe I-10, I sin Then I, do it again I get my ends, I'm in my motherfucking Benz-e Got these hoes running round
the hood like I did, and I'm gon' help 'em do it Cause I got love for my real niggaz and I got extra chips to do it Look I used to reap a lot of shit