Time I Go Down Low Where The Sun Donat Shine She's So Yummy Yummy Yummy Ohh She's Sweet As Honey Ohh I Gotta Get Some Na Na, Na Na She's So Yummy And
disrestpect.Your weed hand throw it up and represent your weed. [Chorus:] [V2:] I'ma gonna admit it and you know i'm wid it.begin his life,got his only one and
made They all have gone and flown away You locked me out And let your new love come in Now you are making it With my closest friend Fussing and fighting
prepared to give you The bitter with the sweet If you wake someday and you reach for me Well you know, this is where I'll be No matter how high you get Or how low
your arms And never let me go Whisper to me softly While the moon is low Hold me close and tell me What I wanna know Say it to me gently Let the sweet
you That's the time I feel like making dreams come true When you talk to me When you're moanin' sweet & low When you touch me And my feelings start
she is the sky (ahh ahh ahh). And when I feel like I'm on top (she she she). She give me reason to not stop (eh eh eh eh eh). And though I'm hot (too
In My Soul S?what You Get When You Don?t Get No Honeys Only Sweet As The Bee Who Only Ever Takes What He Needs And Deserts Need The Sun And The Rain
easily Must be shyness, well, now isn?t that sweet But go and throw caution to the wind For you, I put on my brand new dress Just short and low enough
of rock music, everything is fine You're in the mood for a dance And when you get the chance... You are the Dancing Queen, young and sweet, only seventeen
and she love to brag she dating a rapper And it's kinda hard for me cause her dad is a pastor (huh)And lil mama she from Nebraska (yup) and I'm a pretty
and smoking sweets Shot calling, making paper till we die U-Hauling, with them chickens that don't fly [Young Chris] Pull up in the low-low, everything
red spots Bag of leaves and the chronic trees, South Texas ki's and let you weed They jacking leaves for cake and cheese, I make the G's and you may believe
and down and rap flawn, these jackers ain't on That's why I skip the slab, and I move straight to foreign Everybody has collided with The Screwed Up Click And
a sweet I gave a cool package of sellers, because I knocked down yellas Keep a 4 for myself and a 4-4 for the jealous Cause them boys be scoping, intoxicated and
pull it To the made a mistake, and try to give me a break And then use it when you pull it, in the city of killas Only the tough and the strong and those