Oh Go(Go, Go) Go Stupid(Go, Go, Go) Go Dumb(Go, Go, Go) Go Stupid(Go, Go) Gotta Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That
Hit That Bitch Oh Go(Go, Go) Go Stupid(Go, Go, Go) Go Dumb(Go, Go, Go) Go Stupid(Go, Go) Gotta Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch
flock of them oh, yeah Got a girl at home but he don't care Won't care (won't care) All he'll do is keep me at home, won't let me go no-where He thinks
here I go) Verse 1: Now, now, now, who's the baby bomb It dip and dodging, cryin', sobbin' Looking to be mobbin' cuz it's just clockin' and robbin' Oh
Then back to the crib to pick up my brother, G G don't forget, to bring the house keys Hops in the eight, five-oh now here we go Please please, brother
31 flavors you're oh so cold Feels like 30 straight days of falling snow I'm so cold and alone, alone You're like 32 degrees below zero Or like 31 flavors you're oh
Some put in a song And some sing it for their dues Some go to sleep and wake up Tangled in the blues The blues come over me I pack it up and go The
? lose these chains and things just can? loose these chains and things Oh I would pack up and leave today people but I ain? got nowhere to go ain?
me) I tried to leave her alone but she keep calling me (calling me) And I gotta go Fabolous: Verse 1: Damn here we go again I just came back girl dont make me go
calling me Try to leave her alone but she keep calling me calling me and I gotta go [Verse 1:] Damn here we go again I just came back girl dont make me go
at 'em When they act a fool I chick smack and jap at 'em (go and get ya man) I click clack and clap at 'em This Tray Pound throw 6 packs of caps at '
oh oh Hollywood it?s got you jumping like you should It?s got you bouncing off the wall It?s got you drunk enough to fall (Too bad) Oh oh Hollywood just
Bad news, bad news! I heard you?re packing to leave! I come running right over I just couldn?t believe it I couldn?t believe it Refrain Oh baby, baby
Bad news, bad news! I heard you're packing to leave! I come running right over I just couldn't believe it I couldn't believe it Refrain Oh baby, baby
Go Go That's hot Whoa-oh-oh-oh If you want me, you catch me Yeah, whoa-oh-oh-oh If you catch me, you show me Yeah, whoa-oh-oh-oh If you want me you
Cent They travel in packs of two or three With their itsy bitsy doggies and their teeny-weeny tees Where, oh where, have the smart people gone? Oh where, oh
six pack,throwback you already know that im in love with yo stomach six pack throwback u already know that im in love with yo stomach six pack, throwback