Letras:
Jon Young With You

Girl That's Fly & Got My Back Yea Them Dudes Droolin Over All Them Chicks On Stage But When They Get Em And They Cheatinthen They Act Amazed You Cant Tie A Girl Down That You

wanna bust you but homey let me ask you Why you wanna play with that gun, and make me blast you Moms all cryin and shit, she gotta ask you {?} better

My mission is to take you, lyrically break you Lyrically assassinate you Lyrically incinerate your body and recreate you To destroy the power that mentally incarcerates you

the danceflo' (Dominicana) If you got a big ol' booty (Cubana, Mexicana) And you like to set that motherfucker, let's go! (Colombiana) (Boricua) Pitbull, Lil' Jon

to hit the danceflo' (Dominicana) If you got a big ol' booty (Cubana, Mexicana) And you like to set that motherfucker, let's go! (Colombiana) (Boricua) Pitbull, Lil' Jon

out, I'm gonna walk from here on Heres four bucks you drive like a moron Lost in the apple and I'm all alone Cause New York's Not My Home In the village just illin with

that's the end checkmate, game over, I'll holler Pimp, telling you partner, you don't know what you're doing Or recognize the trouble you getting in to and you

everywhere causons and aunts were there. 4 in the bed, 2 at the foot, 2 at the head I didn't like to sleep with Jon-Jon, he peed the bed pluckin roaches

scooper I'm the shit clean it in the white loofer It's Young Mula hustle like an oompa loompa Young tutor teach you niggas how to do this Shame on a