to do is put it all on the line you get yorus and imma get mine you Next, Adina sup 1- You cant handle what im bout to give you a next experience
I throw it in you to the end boo Knees to chest, and next is next to flex You can't handle what I'm 'bout to give you a next experience (Ah, go 'head
Traduction: Suivant. L'expérience suivante.
Traduction: Suivant. L'expérience suivante (feat. Adina Howard.
Traduction: Suivant. Expérience.
it all on the line You get yours and I'mma get mine Yo Next, Adina, sup? [1] - You can't handle What I'm 'bout to give you A Next experience (ah, go
boo or applaud Now give me your energy, even if you're my enemy Or trying to be friends with me, aggressively or timidly Put my next to anyone in this
kit-kat You're not a freak but you'll be one when I'm done (yeah) It's anytime, anyplace with me hon I'm sexual, when I'm next to you I'm a horny dog,
the tears, all the stress You're the best I feel blessed I'm a better woman now Look how I smile All you did was help the next man 'Cause this experience
send the coroner, shit Leave you lookin out a place like youse a tourist on some foreigner shit I be that nigga and I love to experiment with specific
{Intro:} yeah this next joint right here... is dedicated to all my niggas that I love all the niggas that held it down with me through the whole shit
blew it from next door Time after time we gonna shine again Feel it like a broad getting fucked from behind again Ay yo, I be the closest thing to the next
big weenie, big weenie [Verse 1] Alright listen, I need you to focus I need you to go dig deep in your mind, this is important We are going to perform an experiment
But I'm broke as fuck and I don't get paid till the first of next month But if you care to join me, I was bout to roll this next blunt But I aint got
blame the management some the employees and everybody knows it's the Industrial Disease The work force is disgusted downs tools and walks innocence is injured experience
are photos of my cock And the wonderful tattoo John [Stackee] in Houston did for me. We plan to continue the design on my balls the next time I'm in Houston
time ever losin' this battle with time, But right before you meet your death, one more memory left, The only one that's obsolete was your first breath, One moon to the next
