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| tribu |
Girls...
I love you..
I love all y'all
I got this Spanish chica, she don't like me to roam.
So she call me cabron plus marricon.
Said she likes to cook rice so she likes me home...
I'm like, "Un momento" - mami, slow up your tempo.
I got this black chick, she don't know how to act...
Always talkin out her neck, makin her fingers snap.
She like, "Listen Jigga Man, I don't care if you rap
You better - R-E-S-P-E-C-T me".
I got this French chick that loves to french kiss
She thinks she's Bo Derek with her hair in a twist.
My cherie amor, tu est belle...
Merci, you're fine as but you givin me hell.
I got this indian squaw the day that I met her...
Asked her what tribe she with, red, dyed, or feather?
She said all you need to know is I'm not a ho.
And to get with me you better be Chief Lots-a-Dough.
Now that's Spanish chick, French chick, Indian and Black
That's fried chicken, curry chicken, damn I'm gettin fat
Arroz con pollo, french fries and crepe
An appetitite for destruction but I scrape the plate
I love
Girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls all over the globe
I come scoop you in that Coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes
Fix your hair in the mirror, let's roll.
I got this young chick, she so immature...
Shes like, "Why you don't buy me Reeboks no more?"
Like to show out in public, throw tantrums on the floor
Gotta toss a couple dollars, just to shut up her holla.
Got a project chick, that plays her part...
And if it goes down y'all that's my heart
Baby girl so thorough she been with me from the start
Hid my drugs from the NARCs, hid my guns by the parts.
I got this model chick that don't cook or clean
But she dress her ass off and her walk is mean.
Only thing wrong with ma she's always on the scene
God damn she's fine but she parties all the time.
I get frequent flier mileage from my stewardess chick
She look right in that tight blue dress, she's thick.
She gives me extra pillows and seat back love
So I had to introduce her to the Mile High Club.
Now that's young chick, stewardess, project and model
That means I fly rough early, plus I know Tahoe
That means I'm new school, pop pills and stay in beat
But I never have a problem with my first class seat.
I love
Girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
Yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls all over the globe
I come scoop you in that Coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes
Fix your hair in the mirror, let's roll
I got this paranoid chick, she's scared to come to the house.
A hypochondriac who says ouch before I whip it out.
Got a chick from Peru, that sniffs the room.
She got a cousin at customs that get through.
Got this weedhead chick, she always catch me doin .
Crazy girl wanna leave me but she always forgets.
Got this Chinese chick, had to leave her quick
Cause she kept bootleggin my .
I got this African chick with Eddie Murphy on her skull
She like, "Jigga Man, why you treat me like animal?"
I'm like, "excuse me Ms. Fufu, but when I met your ass
you was dead broke and naked, and now you want half".
I got this ho that after twelve million sold
Mami's a narcolyptic, always sleepin on Hov'
Gotta tie the back of her head like Deuce Bigalow
I got so many girls across the globe..
I love girls, girls girls girls.
Girls, I do adore. |
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| Ang ' ela_ie |
I see girls
Here there and everwhere
Short skirts long hair
Love it when they walk in
Im on cloud nine
You look so fine
Cant wait to make you mine
I kinda like the way you move past
Gotta take a glance
Body shaped like an hourglass
Pullin up till my hump gets so hot
You work so hard
Like the way you work it
I look first
You move back
Attacted to the way that you shake that ass, yo
I know you cant fake that
So bring it over here
So near I can touch that
One night just isnt enough
I wanna have you givin' it up
So put your number on the backa my hand
You got a man
But I got other plans so baby girl youre in luck...
(This song has been in my head for a couple days now.) |
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| Zenchowdah |
I never got along with the girls at my school
Filling me up with all their morals and their rules
They'd pile all their problems on my head
I'd rather go out and the dead
'Cause I can do what I want and they won't complain
I wanna I wanna the dead
Middle of the night so silently
I creep on over to the mortuary
Lift up the casket and fiddle with the dead
Their cold blue flesh makes me turn red
'Cause I can do what I want and they won't complain
I wanna I wanna the dead
And I don't even care how she died...
But I like it better if she smells of formaldehyde!
Never on the rag or say leave me alone
They don't scream and they don't moan
Don't even cry if I shoot in their hair
Lying on the table she smiles and she stares |
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| Mr.Mystery |
Girls
All I really want is girls
And in the morning it's girls
Cause in the evening it's girls
I like the way that they walk
And it's chill to hear them talk
And I can always make them smile
From White Castle to the Nile
Back in the day
There was this girl around the way
She liked by home-piece MCA
He said he would not give her play
I asked him, Please, he said, You may
Her pants were tight and that's okay
If she would dance I would DJ
We took a walk down to the bay
I hope she'll say
Hey me and you should hit the hay
I asked her out she said No way
I should have probably guessed her gay
So I broke North with no delay
I heard she moved real far away
That was two years ago this May
I seen her just the other day
Jockin' Mike D. to my dismay
Girls to do the dishes
Girls to clean up my room
Girls to do the laundry
Girls and in the bathroom
Girls
that's all I really want is girls
Two at a time I want girls
With new wave hairdos I want girls
I ought to whip out my girls
Girls girls girls girls
Girls girls girls girls girls girls
Girls (girrrrrrrrrrrl) girls girls girls
Girls
Yeah.. |
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| Spacey Orange |
girls....? :nervous:
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| Protege |
| quote: | Originally posted by Spacey Orange
girls....? :nervous:
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Thats just...wrong |
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