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B Jon Calling On You

calling on you And ooh soft your loves desire It's hard to stay away You keep me calling on you Verse 2 I be calling on your in the afternoon You could

m calling on you And ooh soft your loves desire It's hard to stay away You keep me calling on you Verse 2 I be calling on your in the afternoon You could

? That gush Presidential shit George Bush How we do it? Like this Get crunk, b-b-bent Sixteen, I'ma give it to you raw Take it to your ass, slap you

You ain't a crip motherfucker, and you ain't a B-dawg You actin way too phony, and now you pissin me off Fake gangster who you killed? Fake pimp what you

it is You see me tinted I did drive bys Now I take you on top of a high rise see if you can sky dive I'll bring it to you at your local gymnasium How

Jon] M.O.P MOTHERFUCKERS! Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz Bitch! [Chorus x2] [M.O.P (Lil' Jon)] (My Nigga!) You send em will bend em (My Nigga!) You Call em

Spoken: Sweetheart What's up with your boy? Come on Your so-called man's got you stressin' out on a regular Seems all you do is just fight about nothin

know you wishin' you were there cause you on his dick You dress in drag, you huggin' up on Elton John You closet fag, I'm a king you a little punk You

? That gush Presidential shit George Bush How we do it? Like this Get crunk, b-b-bent Sixteen, I'ma give it to you raw Take it to your ass, slap you