Ay, ay, ay, what you need shawty Ay, shawty man a I got 5 for 45 shawty, 5 for 45 Well shit what you need shawty Ay, these these bd's right here shawty
nothin' come between us ever boy You know you the one And love I give you everyday, you know it's second to none So come and get paid with me, runaway with me Anytime
Would you come around naked, would you clown me? If I couldn't flow futuristic would ya Put your two lips on mydick, kiss it - could ya See yourself with aniggaworkin harder than 9 to 5
get that money And spend that money If it ain't about that cash It ain't about us honey I wanna be your lover And be your friend Bust it open anytime
the way you stare at a playa I'm a get ya number, Holla at you later Tell your girlfriend to holla at my dog, do you wanna ball Meet us at the mall. Watch us
B5, blow the speakers out ya jeep whateva street you on Keep the haters jealous that's fasho who you know keep the girls screramin backstage askin fo mo that's us
, beware of the true terminators 6 deep is how us G's ride Candy paint, gold Daytons hittin' switches from side to side 6 deep is how us G's ride Candy
Romancin' lady [15:53.55]Locomotion in my heart [15:57.40]See you dancin' in the darkness [16:01.40]Locomotion let us start [16:05.15]Let us dancin
' from a land down under Yo, I'm sick of dis shit, man Niggas tryin' to cut, they rocks none (Strike a nerve) Yo, they tryin' to make us drop Vin Rock
, we can get down anytime of the day. But that fat bastard Bizarre!? He's going to get himself a good ol' country ass whooping. Let me tell ya, Royce the 5
you happy living with us? Man 3: So anytime I walk with Lou and... that's all. Woman 6: Mr. Singer? Are you happy living with us here? Woman 7: But
back The boys are back The boys are back Gonna do it again Gonna wake up the neighborhood The boys are back (yeah) The boys are back Climbing up the walls Anytime
said you gone sign yaself or kill yaself nigga Well you just committed suicide bitch, I'ma let you know that too Aye, let's get it Snowman bitch, 19.5
Owned by financial forecasters Who are the Masters? They are the Gangsters They are the bankers The ones who tax us The Masses They are us The sheep,
:] Anytime you want to Pick up the telephone you Know it ain't nothinn to drop a couple stacks on youu Want it youu could get it my dear 5 million dollar
Well you juss commited suicide bitch, I'm a let you know that too! Aye, let's get it! [Verse:] Snowman bitch, 19.5 apeice (Gyeah!) So when you take '
[T.I. talking] Ay, ay, ay, what you need shawty Ay shawty man a I got 5 for 45 shawty, 5 for 45 Well shit what you need shawty Ay these these bd's right
money And spend that money If it ain't about that cash It ain't about us honey I wanna be your lover And be your friend Bust it open anytime And have