, low, low, low, low, low Put your, put your hands hands, put your hands up Low low low low low low low low Put your, put your hand hands, put your hands
Ch Ch) Aight you Lil' Kim clone clown, All this buffoonery shit stops now. Time for you to lay down, I'm sick of the fraud, I put hands on this bitch
enough of you (come on) Always thinkin' of you (yeah) So sweet, so very wet, so good girl you make me sweat [Hook - 112 (P. Diddy)] Girl I'm talkin
[P. Diddy - talking] Ten years Yo the sun don't shine forever But as long as it's here then we might as well shine together Better now than never, business
It's time to take this thing to another level! Let?s go! Let?s go! Let me see you get hands up! Let me see you get hands up! Let me see you put your
taste, wanna put my lips all over you Can't get enough of you Always thinkin' of you So sweet, I can't forget So good, girl you make me sweat Girl I'm talkin
You flipped your chip Motorola, called your hooker Told the ho to wet some towels up Said you had a little foul up She didn't even talk Clicked
't care put your hands in the air, home girl Take your motherfucking shirt off, hey Take your motherfucking shirt off, hey Hey, twist it in the air like a helicopter Hey girl
of Landy, Tiffany and Sandy Girls who like girls wanna do it today Real tough, the suites is next One more drink gon' lead to sex These girls is bad
my vision you can see us Cash Money til the mother f-cking ending, Brisco [Tyga - Chorus] [Mack Maine] (YMCMB, baby) So before I leave home, kiss my girl
Nicki Minaj Talking] Roman's Revenge, um, you know, she just really jumped out the window and you gotta be careful when you pick fights and that's what
(Aiyyo where di Ras yout'?) Light closing again If you're looking for me I'm three hours from Michigan Talk like Goliath and black like Michelin All hands
where also were my ass is slapped, Girl that's what swagger is, But everybody is saying is.....on me, (Hands in the air!) On fact, something you can never
some guys are only about (About!) That thing, that thing, that thing! (Thing!) That thing, that thing, that thing! (Thing!) Throw your hands in the air
your skin shine lovely I'm sayin' baby Touch it, why don'tcha? Touch it, why don'tcha? Touch it, why don'tcha? Touch it, why don'tcha? Hey girl, aw, girl! Hey girl
bones of our tired and blistered hands 'Cause tonight we got drinks with just a couple of friends And the girl that my brother likes is finally talking
insanity (Verse Two) I was born with a chip on my shoulder Now that I'm older, momma's talking shit but I told her "Mind your fucking business" I love the girl
