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Music.. Huh, huh.. ohhh.. Huh, huh.. ohhh.. I met him in the Bahamas, I love that nigga per-sona Huh, huh.. ohhh.. Smoke that nigga marijuana, get freaky

Yo, this is for my motherfucking club heads You feel me? Yeah People, gangstas and pimps And people smokin' that deeper reefer Up in the club with speaker

Sho' nuff that funk Yo, yo, beware of the dogs, off the chain *** Your whips at the club, we piss in the parkin' lanes Blow it up ten frames, so you

[Missy] See, I had to make a record that Give thanks to my Lord Savior in Jesus Christ A lot of people are quick to criticize me for the kind of music

pockets fat? Keep me lookin' tight? (Lookin' tight, ooh) Flashlights (Flashlight) Neon lights (Neon light) Party rides (Ohh) All night (Ohh) Love me right, keep me lookin' tight (Lookin' tight) So nice (So

, under the spreads Giving you head, then I'm gonna turn it out I'm the only one who keep you satisfied And though were not together I remember what you like So

' do? When me come in the spot, dem wannn' jock Dem nasty boy lookin' around, with big cocks Them girls be plottin' on how to get the rocks So I beat

freak on Quiet, shh, hush yo mouth Silence when I, spit it out in yo face Open yo mouth, give you a taste (Holla) Ain't no stoppin' me copy written so

Ugh, ay yo Timberland, see what they don't understand Is we about to flip our whole style on 'em for two double zero one, one And for those of you who