,you know you wanta do it,too Do that stuff that your mama call smut! It's good to me,and it's good to you I only speak what's true You say you don't
name" You made me feel all hot and wet The way you move I can't forget I came, I came, I came again It felt so good I told my friends You can have
life becomes when you're doing you Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you Just
, tonight's gonna a good, good exhibition Hope you don't have no heart condition Think you could rock it like this? You wishin' You can't rock it like this You can't rock it like this You
though I know they're no good for me It's the risk I take for the chemistry With the bad boys always catching my eye I know you want me shawty 'cause
you got to be kidding Could it be possible the second coming of Pac is me? Remember that when he was here And when he died you realized you need him
, can I hire you? You know you really wanna hey, wanna taste my (Woohoo) You know you wanna get a peak, wanna see my (Woohoo) You know you wanna put
to you like a gift You hear what that boy say? You wouldn't jack, give it up fast Then I hit it from the back Snoopy you're so good, she screamin' and
Dogg, best beware You coming with me, if you stop and stare Should be on my team in my car on the way to the spot Yes, you are Toasting up, posting
birthday And you know we don't give a ****, it's not your birthday You can find me in da club, bottle full of bub Mama, I got what you need, if you need
that it tastes good, get you some Wicked, the ten bad bitches We sh-sh-shut it down like the club got glitches Dig it? And when you do that G.T.'s pulling
at you and tell that motherfucker, fetch I'm fucking her good, she got her legs on my neck I get pussy, mouth and ass, call that bitch triple threat When
you're black or white Brothers, you know what I mean Louie Louie Louie, Louie Louie Louie Lou-I Louie Louie Louie Louie Louie you're gonna cry [Instrumental
You're a good soldier Choosing your battles Pick yourself up and dust yourself off And back in the saddle You're on the frontline Everyone's watching
There's a time when we all choose To either quit or follow through To just lose faith or trust your heart To somehow lead you through the dark You're
dine, do you have enough courage Have you had enough wine, sunshine? Keep your head up Don't you sweat in the spotlight You're comin' out tonight Yeah, you're
You're daddy's rich And your mom is good lookin' So hush little baby Don't you cry One of these mornings You're gonna rise up singing Then you spread
Yea, this is the right here Goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas Mamas, mamas Haa, haa, haa Baby mamas, mamas Yea, go like this I'm sorry Ms. Jackson