bad girl I'm horny as hell I need yo love so hit me on my cell Give me a call, give me a call So I can do some damage to you [Mike Jones] I need you bad
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m horny as hell I need yo love so hit me on my cell Give me a call, give me a call So I can do some damage to you [Mike Jones] I need you bad girl I'm
me, they don't want Jayceon to play And the DA waiting on Jayceon to make a mistake So they can put me in the SWAT car and lock me away Give me a odd
Las Vegas I'm A Heavy Better, I'm A Heavy Seller Keep White In The Office, Call It Jerry Heller Lettin' Off A Hundred Rounds, Let The Barrel Pick And
accepted like this till (Listen to the wind blow) A nigga got dat Grammy Open the door nigga, Bone Thugs got a story that's similar to Mike Jones You
world give a shout adrock line to the line paper to the pen a brand new dance called david rodigan you sure really wanna let me begin you cant stop me
be a dope dealer I'ma be a killa, yep a urban guerrilla I'ma stack scrilla, yeah buy me a villa Sell a 5-0 to my auntie Priscilla I don't give a fuck
Jim Jones, Roy Jones come with me again Fuckin with you niggaz made me strong again Mike Jones, Paul Wall, Lil' Flip and Slim Thugga made me popula You
m the chick magnet you can call me UPS cuz I deliver the package alot of practice and sex, 4 days in a week a got a hell of a resume for makin' ladies
always been accepted like this 'Til a *** got that Grammy, open the door (Listen to the wind blow) Bone Thugs got a story that's similar to Mike Jones
kill'em all we gon need a ton of flowers. And if you need impossibilie give me bout an hour. Its time to turn a polaroid to a portrait. Rockin street
on it and I came right back She would never talk to a lame like that In my ear screamin', how you got a name like Crack Crack, similar to Mike Jones
shift 'Tl the demands in all, yo can call me have shit 'Till y'all motherfuckers switch and smoke this shit The reason mike fucked around and moped with this bitch And his Jones
the hood is where I hang, On South Lee, that 5-9 we dippin oil, we drippin candy, From P-A to H-Town, It goes down [Chorus] [Mike Jones] I stay
real! Who wanna test-a the goon or the pride I keep it on my hips they call me onsly Go and let a few fly That made a few die Some fell straight down