you're a ho) I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her I don't want you no mo' Really doe, really doe, you's a really silly
a girl with a job Tastin my neck like corn on the cob I'm second to none, freaky as ever Go downtown, "Well I never" [Timbaland - Verse Two] Uh, uh, uh
wit' class, you're a girl with a job Taste of my neck like corn on the cob I'm second to none, I'm freaky as ever Go downtown, well I never Uh, uh,
its a job that she loves Who's lips is these? the response is always slugs [Verse 2] The Richfield bitches freak the lip gloss and hairspray Downtown
criticize shit you don't try to understand I'm trying not to giggle at your silly demands I go to the zoo and stare at the animals walk downtown and check
traffic Congested onhighway Planet caravan for respect before you lay Why wait continue the killing On barren fields that yield no real scrill How silly
present, go out and shop around Get a couple of dresses and browse around downtown" She did just what I told her, bought one, two or three Then came home looking silly
the jets Bought two trigger mans and brown beat Now you can pop that pussy in the middle of the street Best believe next week I'ma be downtown Point
' da cake Shake don't stir my drank, nigga you ain't Gon' get out alive without spendin' five on somethin' If ya wanna keep ya heart pumpin' Tha downtown
her (Oh no) She said I wasn't able To keep our love stable She knew that I was foolin' around (Oh yes she did) She saw me with the girl downtown [
covered with snow but we never felt the cold We bought us a blanket we always meant to thank it for hugging us so close In kick around clothes at downtown
call them freaks? If the mother goes to bed with you Will you run and tell the papers? How she picked you from a line up in downtown Philadelphia With
't forget her (Oh no) She said I wasn't able To keep our love stable She knew that I was foolin' around (Oh, yes she did) She saw me with the girl downtown, downtown
into springtime Drive into springtime Easter break - '66 A shack on cape sincere Mad mona bakin' gospel candy It was a radical year We get a little silly
Twinkle, twinkle little star Please, I ain't no, yes you are Up above the clouds so high No not me, I'm just a regular guy Out to see a movie chillin' with my Millie Actin' kind of silly in downtown
a job Taste of my neck like corn on the cob I'm second to none, I'm freaky as ever Go downtown, "Well I never" [Timbaland] Uh, uh Well I'm the man, that
man wit da cake Shake don't stir my drank, nigga you aint Gon' get out alive without spendin five on somethin If ya wanna keep ya heart pumpin Tha downtown
its a job that she loves who's lips is these? the response is always slugs [Verse 2:] the Richfield bitches freak the lip gloss and hairspray downtown