hands closed i love my baby mommas, they get my highest honor gotta take care of them kids , man i kno ya heard Obama and i live on an island, Atlantic in my backyard
Oh, oh, never find a love like this Oh, oh, never find a love like this Well we go back so far swingin' in your backyard All the things that we used
hands closed I love my baby mommas, they get my highest honor Gotta take care of them kids, man I know you heard Obama And I live on an island, Atlantic in my backyard
getting me open Hitting that shit 'cause its portent, knowin my kit aint no joking Can I Get Some Mo' Baby? And that thing be drivin me crazy Wanna see me havin a baby
open Hitting that shit 'cause its portent, knowin my kit aint no joking Can I Get Some Mo' Baby? And that thing be drivin me crazy Wanna see me havin a baby
' bout your boyfriend, bitch you need a man friend Even when you aint sittin down you can't stand him Dirty dick bandit, luxury car whipper Crib on Dolphin Island, backyard
the people that I used to know Most never adjusted to the great big world I see them lurking in book stores Working for the Public Radio Carrying their babies
[Intro - Royce] + (Pharrell) Feel good don't it (Neptunes) Royce 5'9" baby (Royce da 5'9'!) What, what, my girl she's putting it down baby My nigga Tre
You ain't even friends with one Got your chain got your watch Tryin to act hard I'm at my house raking leaves in my backyard Baby venom spit flame Eat
{Hi baby, I know you're under a lot of pressure at your work and all And I do understand, you have no idea how much I understand But you also don't have
[answering machine girl] Hi baby I know your under a lot of pressure at your work and all And I do understand You have no idea how much I understand But
you in ya favorite spot (oh yeah). Promise to get ya body so hot (we can do it anywhere). So baby, don't be scared, if they see us baby I don't care
all I need is youu baby Special girl You my special girl yeah Special girl You my special girl ohh baby You my special girl yeah oh baby [Hook
feels good, baby What you say this was again? Don't worry about it, just relax Come here, let me lick [Incomprehensible] It's gonna cost you I got all of it, baby
't matter how I get you to the mall It really don't matter how I get you in my low Just hop in, let's go, and let your friends know Do ya thang, man,
i loves you baby and i'll tell the world i do i don't love nobody in this whole round world but you did you get that letter mailed in your backyard
ass baby Wiggle it and make it last baby Take it off and I'll give you a little cash baby Booty bangin like the bass in the cape, uh Call your friends