Letras:
Paris Back In The Days

finst' to come up soon I still remember them days They was crazy but now they gone It aint nothin' like it used to be before Back in the days... 1990

: Dear Megan Fox Didn't you get my Facebook post? It's been two whole days And I ain't heard back Did you read to much into my note? I like your cool

shrums that wanna lick lick dome Lindsay Lohan, Paris Hilton, Christina Aguilera might swallow my children That's three tongues brother come pull a million Girl go'n back

t you get back into bed? (repeat) Some of Buddy Holly, the working folly Good Golly Miss Molly, and boats Hammersmith Palais, the Bolshoi Ballet Jump back

Fairy Prince For you my Orient Pearl For you my Fairy Prince For you my Orient Pearl Danced all my sorrows away Paris Opera you called me back Daphnis

's kick it like soccer like Jorge And have fun in this house, call it horseplay She like a nigga with some cake like a birthday Not a scrawny little nigga doing four days

right and I'm lovin' every minute) Most people like getting up when I'm just getting in. (I'll be back in three days like Paris's jail sentence) And oh

the valley. She got me knowin that Im goin back to Cali. I got a proposition. Cause girl you got me trippin. Lets make a crazy video like you was Paris

cops harassin' Imagine goin' to court with no trial Lifestyle cruisin' blue behind my waters, no welfare supporters More conscious of the way we raise our daughters Days