Word to mother to my nigga Buck 3000 on the boards Holla back They be killing it, know what I mean Big Boy Know what I'm sayin', ayo Ayo Jodi! Hey you, can tell somebody to go downstairs To the car and he get that bottle of Vou Out the back of the back for me baby I needa get right before I do dis here
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[chorus: Lloyd and Alxeus] Why me and you Had to meet, talk, fuck and get caught up What we been through It's enough to get any man Caught up I'm feelin you And I'm feeling we should both be free If we were through Just imagine what life be without me
[Ja] Mami, I put my best foot forward though it's kinda awkward Cuz ya pigeon-toed and bow-legged But you ain't too proud to beg First time we got alone, you gave me some head And been callin me ever since To do it again When we met you was a seventy straight with a ten And I am ya lucky quarter And the days get shorter the nights get longer You know when the weather is cold Feelings grow stronger Wanna perform her pussy feel like walking pneumonia Got me Snifflin, Sneezing, Coughin, and Aching and shit And I'm startin to think I'm fallen in love with this bitch. I'm having dreams about her jeans and how they fit. And the Urban Jeffrey Baby Tee. And she's wearing my name already So you know she's fuckin me. I'm a G like dat but for you I fell backwards The only question I ask myself is.
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[Ja] Why me? Beta yet why You and I? Why I always pick the ones not in they right minds And crazy. Singing dangerously in love this a dangerous broad I'm fuckin Like Al is the Scent of a Woman That got me playin hardball Like ya'll couldn't. Excuse my intruding. I don't mean to be rude But our situation is kinda amusing. Cuz we both like each other But scared of each other. I's like we more than friends And less than lovers. And my niggaz can't tell us What we been doin is wrong And ya girls getting jealous Cuz we been getting along. Hold on! This is how it all begins You call your friends I'll call my friends. We'll all be friends And hang out at the mansion At the Hamptons on weekends. Then it all ends. And the question is
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[Lloyd] Have you even been touched like I touch ya? Been held like I hold ya? Been loved like I love ya? Be Real. Be Real. Have you ever been seen like I see ya? Been heard how I hear ya? Been felt how I feel ya? Be Real. Be Real.
[Ja] Girl ya my (Sunshine) But sometimes it gets a little cloudy Don't it? Them sunny days See the sunrise And wish that it could hit yaFace it. I'd be great To get up every morning To eggs and steak. But you can't be late So we separated on good terms And no ones concerned About who ya been fuckin And who ya fucked last. But when I see ya still my question to ask is.