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take it how you wanna take it nigga [Verse 1] Yo aiyyo, aiyyo, there is six different wings in the spot, choose one Some get addicted, some do it for fun Boy
niggaz who don't give a fuck (look at the grill on my pimp mobile) [T.I.] (hey! Grand hustle Bad Boy south lets ride nigga) chevy super clean, two or three
fun, fun fun Now that daddy took the T-Bird away Fun, fun fun Now that daddy took the T-Bird away And we'll have fun, fun fun Now that daddy took the
With That Take 'em Back Make 'em Pop A Bunch Of Pills Make A Bitch Eat It Tryin To Show That Hoe How Fun It Is Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11
They got their heads turning Everybody's watching Twenty-three's glistening Chrome ... Mic on my chest I don't need to wear a t-shirt Hoes looking at
belly boy make you people for fun Fat Man's Son, street educated The colonel of ghetto jurors, still thug related Chorus {Lord Have Mercy} We enemies of three
claims to never be gay, I.. {*rapping normally*} .. knew you was jealous from the day that I met you I upset you, cause I get respect I pet you (boy)
check the pulse!" A kid who refused to respect adults Wore spectacles with taped frames and a freckled nose A corny lookin white boy, scrawny and always
bud to my daisy tree And the luuden to my do-re-mi And the pleaser to my man Plug Three (Plug Three gets the whole caboodle) [Mike G:] Behind my bush
Our story begins on a sunday afternoon Just between halfway tree and spanish town Where a young boy Not yet the cock o? the walk that he would soon become
2] There's something about her, there's something about you There's something about us, that makes me just want to So we can have Fun fun fun fun fun
the one. This has to be the one with all the right notes on it. Okay, 're you ready? 'N this is a hard one to play . . . One, two, three, four . . .
teach him the way to behave But she won't make a sissy out o' him Not him! Not my boy! Not Bill! Bill. I will see that he is named after me, I will. My boy
s all dressed up and acting coy Painted like a brand new Christmas toy He's trying to figure out if he's a girl or he's a boy He says: Hey baby can you
