or a catchy melody We take this to the night I'll keep running and running till you're out of my sight So keep your faith in me, I'll make sure This
Motion, Roller Coasting, Like Back Forth Hold It (Hold It)..... hold it she pose like its for posters and i poke like im suppose to take this photo
my skin Lotion, slow motion, roller coasting like back forth, hold it She pose like it's for posters and I poke like I'm supposed to Take this photo
Give me the night The night is gonna getcha, ahh it's gonna getcha The night is gonna getcha, ahh it's gonna getcha Give me the night The night is gonna
tonight You got me hot tonight Watch wat'cha doing We ain't moving till you get it right Come on and handle this Skip all that hit or miss If you gon' do it take
Bob your head Bob your head As we bop on to the break of dawn The non-stop hip hop bop takes you on down to the last, stop Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin
All night long, all night long? Can I play with ya body like a drum All night long? Can I play with ya body like a drum All night long, all night long
the creed We gonna satisfy the urge and discover the need You feel, you feel the bite in this If you think I'm type real then invite me miss And let me
young child's tear And in our blindness do we move onward And cling to the lies that we have harbored? We could not admit, we were mistaken But if we
Show ya ride we all packed in the bag at the Shaw on Sunday night Crenshaw on Sunday night Slowing down to forty five Crenshaw on Sunday night Slowing
Push and get shoved' what the fuck Gods' thinkin' of Comin' in the club wit that screwface, actin' up Is we men or mice, bad moon risin' we wild for the night
wanna wanna find lil wayne bone n im gon let her cuz me n her colors create art together Oh Ooh she dont wanna do it less we do it all night neva blue
brother We put the whips out, we cruise up to the strip man Three wheel motion killin' fools like a hit man We on some chill shit, vibin' out But we
't mad at'cha So baby beware This game of life is like do or die It's hell on this earth The only thing that's missing is the fire Come on baby tell me
(as we go a little something like this Hit it --> slick rick ) (like this) [verse 1] Now i'ma pump a new record up loud like thunder Get your minds
heard it dropped the mic Don't believe the hype This is for the hustlers and this is for my G's This is to them bustas that try to take my cheese I