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source For girl come back to me My my... I miss my baby, I miss my baby My my... I miss my baby, I miss my baby My my... I miss my baby, I miss my baby
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the source For girl come back to me My my... I miss my baby, I miss my baby My my... I miss my baby, I miss my baby My my... I miss my baby, I miss my baby
Shaking that booty, oh, yeah Shaking that booty, oh, yeah Shaking that booty, oh, yeah Shaking that booty, miss fatty I'm electrified, got my eye, spinning like a Jojo My
glass I thought after all these years of searching around I'd found my soulmate finally But one day I found OUT she actually owned a copy Of Joe Dirt
, I don't need no count-off Just drop the beat and I'm on it, aight? (2-3-4) I took my chances, when I did my dirt And my advice to any nigga if you
****'ll smack babies Clap ladies for yackin' you gon' catch shady Call it a mass shower, the way them hollow's drizzle Mr. Potato Head, you know them things can't miss you The Average Joe
like I was to keep you suckers all waiting My tub I rub a dub it with my rubber duck I play with those quack MC's, someone's been sittin in my chair
get BUCKwild And now months laters, I'ma say it ain't my child I'm sterile girl, we ain't never did nothin Cause only you and I know that the Common Sense is bluffin Little Miss
it rain on 'em I'm layin game to 'em I'm gassin misses to tattoo my name on 'em Gotta get that baby love, gotta get my paper up Gotta suspect me, exactly
again, who? Rob and Joe they slip with ten, what? Damuses, wamuses, big Bahamas's All kind of missis, don't matter ya ma misses What's love got to do
in the Night I'm a give it to you baby I'm a give it to you right [sapphira] Would you do whatever I want? Would you give me all that I need? [fat joe
to antag-gonize You don't like it, you can eat shit, fuck off little faggot and die You right back like a maggot on my dick grabbing at my shit, better
call Miss Cleo, but I ain't call her in a while Used to be in the strip club and drunk for a while Now I'm like Joe, and stay home for a while Mami, let
, me against your eighty-three I'm a scout, face it so scrape me It's nothing you can do with my real niggas Not the ones I rest my head with, my son
