(feat. Frost, Mad One, Siccmade) f[Mr. Lil One: Talkin] Yo this is what we fin to do [Chorus: Mad One (Mr. Lil One)] Let's ride ride, slip and slide
x2 Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gals pon the dance floor wanting some more what Come Mr. DJ won't you
(feat. Lil Mo) [Fabolous] Baby girl You know my situation And sometimes I know you get impatient But you don't put on show's to get ovations. Take it
go deep, baby. Let me ride that ass from front to back The one-armed bandit is a savage in the sack, baby [Chorus] [Verse 2: Brother Marquis] She's
f-ck you. It's Young Money, Cash Money playboy, it's about the size of it, at the rooftop, so hot up here n-gga. Let's go! [Chorus:] Take yourself a
I., Rick Ross, Birdman, Lil' Wayne,..) Whoo! Roxanne, (Its Khals bitches! Owww!) You don't have to turn off your red light... [Fat Joe:] Static! Let's
everybody let's get dumb dumb de dumb Dumb du dumb de dumb Da dumb da de dum dum da dum de dum Let me introduce myself they call me mr. foxx Known
(feat. M.O.P.) [Jay-Z] You gotta let this one breathe Just Just let it breathe for a second "I'm not trying to give you, no advice" Yup, Hovi's home!
Pharrell] So let it go lil' mama, let it go lil' mama Just let it go lil' mama, let it go lil' mama Just let it go lil' mama, let it go lil' mama Just
hell Number one on billboards Mr. Rubberband boy Like a boy-yoing-yoing [? ] [Brisco:] I'm livin' life in the fast lane with no L's or brakes Why should
backwards, he'll have a homie's jackup That nigga fucked Pat up, fuck havin' a homies tack up We slap hoes that step on toes of our DaDa's and ask them
rides, we slides we dippin Nigga the tanks, driven by the colonel Mr. Master P Lil Silkky, Mystikal, C and me and Fiend Nigga dont be trippin, you got my lil
test But these MC's, is scared to buck Plus they talk too much and smoke too many blunts You fuckin rookies Sweet as Mr. Smith's cookies Ya hate me
s, is scared to buck Plus they talk too much and smoke too many blunts You fuckin rookies Sweet as Mr. Smith's cookies Ya hate me one minute and tha next
pretend but you know that its a lie, Thats what them girls like (x4) lil mama hop in my ride, we can do jus what ya like, matter fact imma let you try
s hot hott) She's on fire (She's hot hott) She is burning up the club now Stop, Drop n roll This girl is on fire (She's hot hott) She's on fire (She'
