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On And Ond

Girl Talk

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    Uhh, I go, on and on and on and
    then take her to the crib and let your bone in
    Easy, call em on the phone and
    platinum Chanel cologne and
    I stay, dressed, to impress
    Spark these bitches interest
    Sex is all I expect
    if they watch TV in the Lex, they know
    They know, quarter past fo'
    Left the club tipsy, say no mo'
    except how I'm gettin home, tomorrow
    Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O., uhh
    Back of my mind I hope she swallow (uh-huh)
    Man She split a drink on my cream Wallows
    Reach the gate, hungry just ate
    Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
    This must mean she ain't tryin to wait
    Conversate, sex on the first date I state
    "You know what you do to me"
    She starts, "Well but I don't usually"
    then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt
    Step out, show me what you all about
    Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
    Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
    Threw that back out, in the parking lot
    By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
    And I don't stop, until I screw
    Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work

    Now, now - we goin' til they kick us out, out
    we goin' til they kick us out, out
    Or the police shut us down, down
    Po-po shut us -

    I want the world,
    You want the pussy,
    I want the pearl,
    I want the life,
    I want tonight,
    My fruits are labor I want 'em ripe,
    That's right private flight,
    Money get stacks to the highest height,
    Better get your math and science right,
    But I want the drama... Guiding light,
    I-i-i want the height but I don't believe it,
    I want it all but I know I don't need it,
    Man, I just want whats cool
    And I want.. you

    Pull over, that ass is too fat
    Pull over, pull over, that ass is too fat
    Pull over, pull over, that ass is too fat
    that ass is too fat
    that ass is too fat
    c'mon

    Pull over, pull over, that ass is too fat
    Pull over, pull over, that ass is too fat
    Pull over, pull over, that ass is too fat
    that ass is too fat
    that ass is too fat
    c'mon

    that ass too fat
    y'all ready for it
    yee oww
    that ass too fat

    let's go
    hey
    hey
    hey
    yeap in the club, seem dead.
    niggas cant play with them scared (scared)
    ying yang take it to the head (head)
    B***h need a little more bread
    Ying Ying Ying Yang
    Lookin like a skank cause she's 'bout that thang
    Tap them toes, Smack them hips
    The truth from the heel got to pay bills
    Big Big Big deal
    All on the pole on the toes
    Smack that honey, make that money make that money, jump that dummy.
    Pretty boy here to say (say), all the bills gotta be paid (paid)
    In the booty club while you wait (wait)
    To his old lady he say
    He's got to...

    wild out (wild out)
    Everybody with me drunk as fuck
    drunk as fuck
    wild out (wild out)
    Everybody with me
    Everybody with me
    wild out (wild out)[x4]
    Everybody with me drunk as fuck
    drunk as fuck

    Everybody with me drunk as fuck
    Everybody with me drunk as fuck
    Everybody with me drunk as fuck
    Break it down and roll it up

    Now come and kick it with the Twista
    Black Caddy, Mack Daddy,
    With a hoe up in the back seat
    With the '97 pimp flow
    Gotta feelin when you smokin
    When I flip it to a track speed?
    Talkin about a beautiful figure
    Astonishing as greek mythology
    Body be just like a girl in uh..
    What's that movie? nevermind
    Let me enter your atmosphere
    As you enter my world
    And lemme touch that booty

    I can't believe that your momma that cold
    Her daughter got such an astonishing soul
    You need a modeling role
    Still a playa know you got it
    When you climbin from the bottom
    To the top of that pole
    Cause you can pop and control
    Your fatty's so accurate
    When I'm smackin it
    It's makin me say
    "What I gotta do to get with that?"
    When it come to makin it rain,
    I can get it wet
    When it come to cuttin the monkey
    I can get it wet

    You gone see me to ya baby
    You need a better man
    Here come the politics,
    I'ma be your weatherman
    Cause everytime I'm lookin up
    And I see more a***
    I'ma constantly see
    Rain in the forcast
    This-a-way that-a-way
    I'm flickin 5,000 ones
    Or whatever you wanna call it
    It's a celebration
    You the champion
    Here's the fetti confetti
    Come on and get drunk
    with the money hauler?

    C'mon (c'mon)

    Walk, walk fashion baby
    Work it
    Move that bitch crazy

    Walk, walk fashion baby
    Work it
    Move that bitch crazy




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