Out like a light, now I'm bouncing through the bedroom of a cold dark night sing I wanna hold you (tighter and tighter until you stop breathing) I want to kiss you
to another summer Yeah we came and come up 213 is more than friends Yeah, we like blood brothers Riding this 'til the wheels fall off Can you dig that
over 30 movies what you think you doing to me You sold a couple records how you think you gon do me You know I'm in shape I slap you you gon try and
silence, terror See me, gold Hummers, Lamborghinis, man who stole the summer Hand straight gleamin?, if I don?t know you toe-tag you Drag you through
me? If you don't it's the one that hit you with the WHOO YEAH Used to make it so hot, you couldn't breathe the air [Verse 3: The Original Spinderella
the party. Baby what it do? You know that you want me. Maybe is the feel that I like you. Got a nigga feel he gon' wife you, Maybe it's the fit that made
in life that You find complex, forget what You heard bout me cause your a Scarecrow groupie but theres no Pressure on you cause you know What you must
: You better get you something a little... (a little...) You better get you something a little... (a little...) Fresh Hot (hot) Nice (nice) Ill (ill
at the same time, you sing while I drive. Move like a fugitive tonight. Dance on the ambulance, 'cause I would rather spend my life vacations in bed with you like drunken summer
Grind Never Yeal Paper Chasing While You With Your Girl Watching Dr Phil And Fuck How You Feel What You Thinking And Say Get You Wig Split Open Like A
my wallet hopin to frolic we gon' see hoe just hold up; you know my pockets swoll up I'ma let you suck my dick to meet your quota and you're fine, kinda
you say how do you do I got some business and it's dealing with you so won't you came and give a nigga yo number so I can hit you up later, don't
m standing there on a balcony in summer air. I see the lights; see the party, the ball gowns, I see you make your way through the crowd. You say hello
Don't you stop it, don't you stop what you're doing You don't really wanna stop Eh eh Don't you stop it, don't you stop what you're doing You don
Rose moe sippers, tell the Feds to take more pictures I smile for the camera, my niggas hold keys like janitors Throw D's on that bitch, bought her tits like
Common] Well you can have your Wheaties [Immens] You can have your Flakes [Common] You can have your Kix [Immens] And you can have your Trix [Common] You
me see you get, a get low (You Scared!) Turn your body yo the, to the flo' (You scared!) Let me see you get, a get low (You Scared!) Turn your body
