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he's a DJ All night long he's got the beat Fuck him he's a DJ He playing that song it works for me Fuck him he's a DJ All night long he's got the beat

you gotta He asked could he rock my body? He also asked could he buy me a drink? Six oh Ferrari, then ride up in my Safari What a deal word up, how much

You walk around with my heart in your pocket You know I'd do anything you ask Sometimes I sit around and wish this never started But I know I can't improve

bed That's all she said Her pussy hairs was tight Twisted tight as dreads The fucken sounds were tunes I fucked her with a broom She rode it like a

Can we M.A.K.E. L.U.V. Can we M.A.K.E. L.U.V. Baby girl, listen here Got the candles burnin', the bath water's runnin' Rose petals are everywhere Spend

is a fai??ade Show me a God Ahh And if it is, why ain't He doin' His job Show me a God Ahh Even if it's a thing, a man, or a broad Show me a God, please

, wanna see my boo Gotta gift for two, for you And something for your mama too Thinkin' ?bout ya all day, in a thug way What a homie do with moms, with a

've shed blood for ya' A nigga still got much love for ya' Nigga, believe that and, yeah, Money Mark mean that Until the day a nigga lean back This how a

's up nigga say somethin' Set your crime, ready to spray something' Gun play, how I got the stripes 2-4 K turned out the lights Gun play, how I got the stripes 2-4 K