rush it baby take it slow, when I move girl follow where I go First I can tease you then I can please you girl (But only if you want it). [Chorus 2:]
rims Let 'em spin on them haters, man And all the players Worldwide, do your thug thang [Pre-Verse: Baby Bash] I take a slow beat (Slow beat) And spit
niggaz He's always G'd up, from head to toe My memories as a young nigga He always got it blown like Al Capone Take it slow nigga, it's for the young
I fucked your bitch You fat mutha-fucka {Take Money} West Side Bad Boy Killers {Take Money} You know who the realist is niggas we bring it to {Take Money
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
mack, truck rumbling streets Big Boy hit tracks straight pummeling beats Rock hard like coke in a ??? Pay top dollar for the hot product indeed, yeah Turn it up and get addicted to it
' love mist It feels like sing-a-ling-ling boy When I think about us It feels like ting-a-ling-ling boy Feel the mist of our love Feels like ting-a-ling-ling boy
out with this here liberty jive Don't sing of people's rights that way They might believe in what you say So stop your song it's not polite Pipe down
get back home. Sleep, pretty darling; do not cry, And I will sing a lullaby. Boy, you're gonna carry that weight, Carry that weight a long time. Boy
take is evident You'll never get ahead so it's irrelevent (relevent) [Chorus] [Wish Bone:] Baby girl can sing, she thick, man I think she got it But
a boy like what (I want a boy like you) You want a boy like what (I want a boy like you) You want a boy like what (I want you boy, boy, boy) Check it
to take you there I want to take you there [Aubrey:] I want to take you there I want to take you there I want to take you there I want to take you there
and who I'm getting it with This ain't no nickle dime game that I'm peddling with Mikie Rose said "Stop riding, it be dividing Taking me out how I be
got to lay right down and Die, die, die, die yeah? It?s all over baby That?s it We gotta go We had some good times But it?s gone It?s all over. I got
The Winter Up Here Man A Lot Of Girls Y'know, Wanna Get Close. You Might Think They The One But Just Wait, Nah Mean, Take It Slow [Verse 2:] Forget To
You Out", so I'm a do it The South gon' love it - chop it {SCREW IT} Slow it down, then bring it back up G-G-G U-NO! Nigga, it's Young Buck! [Verse 7
