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cool cats Three cool cats Are coming up in a beat up car Spitting up a lift of candy bar Talking on about how sharp they are Three cool cats Three cool chicks Are walking down the street Swinging their hips Splitting up a bag of potato chips I think cool cats really did flip

here's the thing We have to take our clothes off We have to party all night And we have to take our clothes off To have a good time Oh no Excuse me miss I couldn't help but to notice how alone you are I dig the attitude and how you're acting like you own th

the rhythm take the rame Pick the winner cross the land Cause you know you like it I’m your lady I’m your miss I’m your baby Kiss kiss Socket to me Blow your sis Cause you know you like it I’ll be fellows I’ll be chicks Ready? Kiss kiss k

chicks do real thangs. Your girl Turi at full force, yeah, real chicks do real thangs Real chicks do real thangs, real chicks do real thangs Real chicks do real thangs, real chicks do real thangs [VERSE 1:] I'ma take you where you ain't never been. Show you a sid

sun ain't gone rise Until it feels right Just like a man ain't gone learn Until hes been burned Well I guess I lit the match to cause him to act right As soon as I let him go he got another in his life He got up and got a job no more hangin out at night Beca

I was drunk With some chicks in night club I don't remember who came back with me And tonight I will drink With some chicks in night club I'm not sure I want to

know your not my man That you belong to someone else (nah) Now come on in, an shut the door I make sure you enjoy yourself If you give me a try, before you deny I'm still in love wit you Or maybe obsessed wit you Aaaoooo We don't make love no more (umm hmm) We d

Juicy J:] Bands a make her dance Bands a make her dance Bands a make her dance Bands a make her dance Bands a make her dance Bands a make her dance Bands a make her dance Bands a make her dance All these chicks popping p**** I'm just popping bands Bands a make her dance Ban

want my I want my MTV Now look at them yo-yo's that's the way you do it You play the guitar on the MTV That ain't workin' that's the way you do it Money ain't for nothin' and your chicks for free Now that ain't workin' that's the way you do it Let me tell ya them

buddy, what's that, lipstick? Awww, what are ya wierd or somethin'?!! The sign said rockin' at the club last night. It was so amusing just to view the sight, Of the guys that make it With chicks every night and more. Well they dress real funny And it

....... Yeah........ Hollywood Hills Pocket full of shells Sunset draggin’ Haven’t even slept all Days on end Something’s gotta give might as well live it up until the fat lady sings You want it You got it It’s everything Yo

time youre around Makes me crazy for you, oh yeah When youre thinking of me I am thinking of you too, I cant wait Im so lucky being with you I dont think Ive told that to you Its your kiss, fingertips on my hips And your sexy lips Doing all the chicks trick

s a spark in your eye And a grin on your lips She's a demon and I can't resist her On a night like this Say that you're fine But I know that you're a wreck There's a chill up my spine With your hands around my neck Handcuffed to your side I kno

on poolside Watchin’ hot chicks Waitin’ for moonlight I’ll see some greedy lips They’ll promise you a heaven But you’ll get burn in hell So beware the fever That could break your mighty spell I just feel like a beggar Nobody knows I’m a beggar Beg

Turn me up give me some more Tom Jones your ready baby Yeah that's it Let...go 1, 2 Tom's coming for you 3, 4 gonna bust through your door 5, 6 you better lock up your chicks 7, 8 before it's to late Act right ladies seem forgot body Fee

Intro: Missy] This is another Missy Elliot exclusive [Verse 1: Missy] I remember when yo ass was broke, so in love wit me You were always at home, always talkin bout "loan me this, loan me that, now gimme gimme" And then ya got doe, a

out the truck 7 deep Showing calli love in this miami heat (whooo) Getting hugs from chicks with pretty feet Bellyrings tight ass tops and curly weaves In broad daylight freaks already out Chasein ma niggas with the gold teeth in there mouth Hit up wet willies to get s

a make her dance [x6] [Hook: x2] Bands a make her dance Bands a make her dance All these chicks poppin' p**** I'm just poppin' bands Bands a make her dance Bands a make her dance These chicks clapping And they ain't using hands She sweet as my swisha when I know she

know you want me, You can't take your eyes away from me, I'm the hottest thing since sliced bread, When the boys see me they turn red, Everyday I want to run away, From the boys, they always want to play, (oh oh oh) All the chicks just want to be like me, 'Cos the

ain't nothing but a summer jam Everybody go party and dance free on the floor Check if you wanna join in And DJ give us more, more Let me take you to the top Everybody move, move Let the party to get And the speak with a girl, girl Yeah, we’re about to begin Ooo, we

m a faggot, I'm a retard, I got a girl's bag, and a V-card. I got three friends and a whack ass ride, you can judge by the cover 'cause it's shitty on the inside. No girls wanna f*** me, trust me. I don't give a f***, don't adjust me, just please shut

are missing that kissing in the Rover Boy what I'm feeling never feel it about another I need you, why can't you come over And you my lover But I love you like a brother Babe you the one at the end of the day You are who you are And I love you that way Lust ain't lov

light up another cigarette, And I pour the wine. It's four o'clock in the morning, And it's starting to get light. You light up another cigarette, And I pour the wine. It's four o'clock in the morning, And it's starting to get light. Here we go! Yeah! C'mon! En

well, all right you birds Want me to make a speach? Now - I'm in my leather coat K-swiss new and white as coke It's 2:45 and I'm on the streets And I'm fillmoe down never wantin to sleep Now - bitin like a wolverine Tight like a group when ya hold a beam My phylosophy baby is h

us If you are righteous we will find you and kill you If you are righteous we will find you and hurt you If you are righteous you deserve what you get You better spend your money because we do not forget Never be righteous, always be anonymous You get away with murder and you f

feat. Snoop Dogg) Happy summertime Niggas ahh yeah We rolling [x4] Drop up in the summer time And we rolling through the block with the sun shining and I Just wanna ride, I just wanna ride Go to the mall and I hit the gym And have a pool party, gets some chicks a

little 16 is just getting sober Trying to recover from a devils hangover yeah! Says she's going straight, but she's just up around the bend That she'll go into rehab with the cash that mommy sent on yeah! She knew that bad guys they date tough chicks

had a problem with the chicks in the early nineties now i pimp women until I'm ninety poster child for the geeky life manifested get the girls undressed and get it on get the ladies sex and put the mic down and pick a drink up later that night I'll beat the pin

in the crowd of a thousand faces. People think I'm weird, but I'm holding aces. So don't look down, everything you need is right here, right now. Just surrender to the buzz if you feel it. Leti it go, forget it all, just be it. Radiate! Radiate! Radiate! That feeling. You want

the janitor enjoys his job He sweeps and mops up the garbage and crud While alone at night he searches for goodies He goes into every room hoping and praying that someone is flowing Discarded plastic applicators in the bathrooms left behind by fertile yo

R. Kelly] Fellas, a few tips, when you're in the club You must watch your girl, because she may end up with me [R. Kelly + (Jay-Z)] TrackMasters (uhh... turn the music up) Rock Land Hova (woo! yess, yess) [Chorus: R. Kelly] Now somebody's girl is in my mansion Shakin that a

fresh like I'm living in a ziplock bag A hip hop king with rich kid swag (left boy i really love your tag, if you're looking for the right girl, just ask) Kick ass, fly like a jet put your hands in the air if your panties are wet uh Put em up if you're holding some drugs (Guys I'

you know it is hard Being a long time apart But it´s you that I love, don´t you see And when I go away You say, please stay okay I want you to stay only with me Well you know it is hard All these girls are so smart And they see me all over the place Wel

Verse 1:] It’s 1o'clock in the morning We in the 745 just rollin I see some okay chicks over my shoulder They wanna know They wanna know What we doing and where were we going Y’all keep questionin But y ‘all not knowing That we not feeling ya So keep on moving We don't want to

is a swarm of women in my surrounding Who will prompt which one I ought take According to my taste each of them is attractive Once my mother wanted me to take the rich one But it was the poor that dazzled me I haven`t made any clear decision sin

Akiva] Alright Spring Breakers, you know what time it is I'm gonna need all the hot girls to come onto the stage right now Fellas, let me hear you make some noise [Group] Spring Break y'all Kings of the p****, pounding on brewskies Banging chicks right there in

is to the ones who broke our hearts This is to the ones who played a part In making our lives a living hell This is to the voices in our heads This is to the ones who always said We wouldn't amount to anything So what if we're not perfect And so what, we kno

man I'm so baji Man I'm so banji B-A-N-J-I-I Ay, man I'm so banji Man I'm so banji B-A-N-J-I-I I'm banji, I'm fancy I'm so fine, you can't stand me You should nom me, baby, I'm a grammy I'm so hot, y'all better come fan me Yo, chicks better listen, 'fore they thinki

bah-bah-bah, bah-bah-bah-bah Bah-bah-bah-bah, bah-bah-bah-bah, at the hop! Well, you can rock it you can roll it You can slop and you can stroll it at the hop When the record starts spinnin' You chalypso* when you chicken at the hop Do the dance sensation that is sweepin' the

promise that you'll never find another like me I know that I'm a handful, baby, uh I know I never think before I jump And you're the kind of guy the ladies want (And there's a lot of cool chicks out there) I know that I went psycho on the phone I never leave well enoug

'head, do ya dance I know you see all of this money in my hand And if you keep doin it for me Imma spend it all (x2) Just got my check I'm bout to spend it on the whole club Half of these niggas can't pay rent after it's ova Two chicks me, hit bip

s a place so very far Most favored of the worlds That are missed by Gwar We can get there As long as it's by stolen car Smash your face and go shoot up There's a world of which I've heard Far beyond the sky A place of chicks and pills and booze

there's nothin like a smart woman that can hold a conversation, knows how to act in public, knows how to be patient. And tells you to wait before you get up in her pants. I understand and see beneath the titties and the ass. I'm tryin to get to know you, all them lames is tryin to

don't add up to much, Ain't got that glamour touch, You're trifling lazy and worth a cigarette ash! Look out there, mama, look out there! You carryin' me too fast, watch it baby! You're just my good for nothin', My sweet hunk o' trash! My my, how you sou

Verse 1: G-Eazy] Yeah, rappers try to brag about accomplishments But nothing you've been dropping yet astonishes Yeah, next shit I'm about to say is obvious But criticism's worth some more than compliments Yeah, we're living at a different speed Trying to sprout a money tre

took the twine we used to use to tie up tight our tattered shoes twisted twigs and crooked cross a necklace for the deeply lost Builder with the broken bricks mother to the baby chicks you made this world to look so nice I wonder what the next one's lik

Bitches from Beijing to Saigon Beijing to Saigon, Beijing to Saigon Konichiwa Bitches from Beijing to Saigon Beijing to Saigon, Beijing to Saigon [Verse 1:] Say Konichiwa umm, all you niggas know who I am I rock diamond wooden? threw some pieces on my

Scratching] Slim Thug the Boss (Boss) (Boss) Slim Thug the Boss (Boss, Boss) Slim Thug the Boss (Boss) Thug Thug the Boss [Slim Thug] Introducing from Houston, Slim Thug the Boss The young Hogg out the North, that be running his mouth Check my files, the Boss man do it G s

Hayes, Isaac; Who's the black private dick That's a sex machine to all the chicks? Shaft, ya, damn right Who is the man that would risk his neck For his brother man? Shaft, can you dig it? Who's the cat that won't cop out When there's danger all about? Shaft, r

love you, muah ah, yeah, yo, lot of square feet chopping speed is the minimum talk all subliminal in love with a criminal it's all coming back to the pop no chemicals she can get high on the spot no interviews no carbs, just vitamins, mineral riding shotgun