spread eagle at the tip of the bed I rubbed on her legs this is what I said [Chorus: U-God] That's how I like my chicks, heavy on the hips Jump up,
Traduction: U-God. Hanches.
spread eagle at the tip of the bed I rubbed on her legs this is what I said [Chorus: U-God] That's how I like my chicks, heavy on the hips Jump up, bounce
be together u know what I'm sayin I ain't gon worry bout them really though I'm just lookin at u Yea u know U got them big ass hips god damn! [Verse
You Lick Yo Lips Shake Yo Hips God Damn I Love That Sh*T Lets Stop Faking Be Real Now I Got A Room And A Hard On , Still Down? U Been Staring A Bar Full
Jar, Ni**As Jokin Him Up, Treatin Him Like A Pin Cushion, Pokin Him Up He Came Home Actin Like He Hard As Fu** Must Want A First Class Ni**A To See God
U In The Backseat Of My Car Your An Inspiring Actress Girl U Can Go Far If U Knu Who I Knu Baby, U Would Be A Star But Wen I Told U Had Sexy Lips, I
Chorus] To my fellas, ooooh Good God, I like the way you work that {*scratching*} To my ladies, woo You sure know how to work that, good God
time the roly don't lie For nikkas out there I'm a up my fire Shit don't change till a nikka more tired If nikkas feel different, u a god dam lie I'm
Come over and get to know me [Verse 3: Joe] Ur so damn hot girl ur makin me sweat U gotta round thing that I cant forget From yo hips all the way to
bust somethin So what cha want nigga, ya punk nigga I got a six-shooter and a horse named Trigger It's real, ninety-four, rugged raw Kickin down your god
bow down Bow down muthafucka, surrender your rod (Nona, U wanna sell that tape?) Nothin' can save U unless His name is God (Ha ha, U know she do) U
U (I can't love U) Because I hate U (I hate U) Because I love U I love U, baby I love U [x3] I love U cuz U're all that's ever on my mind I hate U because
U Can Pop It Hard Enuff So Put Yo Hangs On The Pole U Get Hand Cuffs So Get Back Gurl An Dance How Dem Freaks Do Jus Because U Dance Dat Dont Mean U Won
zombie lookin' freak still won't get out of my face I don't mean to diss her, but do you kiss her ? Look at her hips, she's got those crazy blisters
your hips, ya don't stop And nigga's pack the clips, keep on, bitch Verse two, comin' with that Old E brew Meth-tical, puttin' nigga's back in I.C.U
you don't deserve it I contemplate but in my heart I know you worth it Tell me can u get away? Ebony, can u get away? C'mon, let's go can u get away? Can u