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A-Reece - Let Em' Know Lyrics
Like it when you're around, I should let you know And every time I think of you my mind goes cool cool inside And every now and then I think of you all day, yeah Girl you're more than just a fan, you ain't gotta let em' know In my crib or with your friends, you ain't gotta let em' know Introduce you to my gang, you ain't gotta let em' know Danger Doom - Space Ho's Lyrics
Hit a honey from the back and crumpled up her scrunchie A light snack, hungry munchie Felt a funny hunch, then she told him donkey punch me Tomorrow it's Father Guido Sarducci Father MC, and Charo "Coochie Coochie" With her new best seller, "Who You Call a Hoochie?" A proud sponsor of the snoochie boochie noochies Look Leela eyeball to eyeballs Migos - Bad And Boujee Lyrics
Beat that ho walls loose (hey) Hop in the frog, whoa (skrt) I tell that bitch don't come for me (come for me) I swear these niggas is under me (hey) They hate and the devil keep jumpin' me (jumpin' me) Bankrolls on me keep me company (cash) Ay, we do the most, yeah Pull up in Ghosts, yeah (woo) My diamonds a choker (glah) Danger Doom - Space Ho's Lyrics
Hit a honey from the back and crumpled up her scrunchie A light snack, hungry munchie Felt a funny hunch that she told him donkey punch me Tomorrow it's Father Guido Sarducci Father MC, and Charo "Coochie Coochie" With her new best seller, "Who You Call a Hoochie?" A proud sponsor of the snoochie boochie noochies Look Leela eyeball to eyeballs LUD FOE - YOUNG STREET NIGGA LYRICS
Lud foe, when you see them niggas we gone jump out Riding shotgun so, you know i brought the pump out Stalk a nigga crib, ima stand till he come out Niggas totin 30's, So Lil Pablo brought the drum out I got a phone call, i heard Lud Foe in that jam jam Bitch im gone get em, ion care bout what the bail is Broke niggas yall not really in the ... LUD FOE - SUICIDE LYRICS
Already know im blowin' up you, just at back, a witness Fuck around make me send my shortys on a mission I lost my uncle Boochie and im still trippin' I guess that be the reason why im still sippin' You get killed for your chips nigga now im dippin' Long nose 45, Scottie Pippen Alotta bodies on that bitch and we still drillin' BOW WOW FEAT. BABY - LET'S GET DOWN LYRICS
They call her boochie didn't wanna shop nowhere but Gucci (but gucci) And Burberry and Proda was her style (ok) I'm tryin to tell yall that shorty could get down (uh-wow) Conversations Amazing In my 4, shorty's in heavy rotation (4-sho) Thinkin to myself like, this is the one Broke her down, told shorty how to do this hun! (4-sho) BOW WOW - LET'S GET DOWN LYRICS
They call her Boochie, didn't wanna shop nowhere but Gucci And Burberry and Prada was her style I'm tryin' to tell y'all that shorty could get down Conversations amazing In my phone, shorty's in heavy rotation Thinkin' to myself like this is the one Broke her down, told shorty how to do this hun Never gave her the cold shoulda' LIL' BOW WOW - LETS GET DOWN LYRICS
you know im really feelin yo style you know i wanna chill wit a balla so lets get down i know this girl named cendi loves to rock fendi when she leaves the mall the stores is all empty east coast new york my up town chick i see her when i cruise the park and 106 next her name is ranette she lives on the west i hit the l.a.x Bow Wow - Let's Get Down (Extended Version) Lyrics
Jazzy Fizzle product-shizzle my nizzle. oh boy! wit lil bow wizzle (bow wizzle) Ay... ay, I see you wit shorty huh. Take her to tha mall pimp! (ah-huh) Okay! show me how lil man roll! (ooowwee!) I know this chick named Nichole They call her boochie didn't wanna shop nowhere but Gucci (but gucci) And Burberry and Proda was her style (ok) Bow Wow - Lets Get Down - Bow Wow (Featuring Baby) Lyrics
Take 'um out, try to teach somethin' new to them (Hah, okay) It's no thang, when you heavy in the game I got anotha' one who loves the mid-west swang (St, Loi-e) She's from the show-men state So I showed her my 'B' and my quater to eight, hey (Do yo thang) I know you caught on late but that's 7:45 Now shorty, now let's ride Hop in the wip Rick Ross - Hit U From The Back Lyrics
Let Me Hitcha Form The Back Cock Cock Cock Ya Legs Let Me Hitcha From The Back Hitcha From The Back Hitcha From The Back [x3] Met Her Down At The Mall Me And Boochie Copin Gucci Boochie Dats My Road Dawg Flippin Chickens For The Sushi Musta Been A Freak Alone For Baby Gurl To Read My Zone Or Them Red Monkey Jeans Dat Made Her Wanna Ring My Phone Rick Ross - 911 Lyrics
Boochie Boochie money long, he got 20 cars Graduated from them blocks, now it's stocks and bonds Hoes wanna know, hoes wanna show They know a nigga's name, they know a nigga's strong Fuck with me! [Hook] I bow my head, I pray to God Survival of the fittest: help me hold my chopper Lord! If I die today, on the highway to heaven Bankroll Fresh - See Me Lyrics
[Bankroll Fresh (Street Money Boochie):] Every time you see me, you know it's 'bout a check (Check) Every time you see me, you better hide your bitch (Your bitch) Every time you see me, I got this shit on fire (Fire) Every time you see me, nigga, what you tryna buy? (Buy) Every time you see me, you know I'm on the go (Every time) Danger Doom - Space Ho's (Madlib Remix) Lyrics
Every space man knows you just gotta have Space Ho's Every space girls know it You get a big delight, in every bite Delicious, cream-filled, Space Ho's, taste out of this world With luscious creamy inside, soft cake outside You get a big delight, in every bite Yup, smart space men always have plenty of good Ho's Whever they go, Ho's! [MF Doom] LUD FOE - DIRECT MESSAGES LYRICS
Boochie gang gang should be on Americas most wanted I got yo bitch high thought she was gone die when she hit the chronic Call up cago bring that tool he gone act a fool If you snooze you gone make the news boy don't be no fool The GD's the BD's will kill shit for me, but you know I'm 4CH Solid gang hard to deal with, bitch Lud Foe - Bout Shit Lyrics
Boochie gang bitch Get yo guns up, get yo funds up You on that opp shit get mop stick hoe Straight gang shit nigga You know how we rockin' nigga Aye, aye, aye I don't give a fuck about shit Mouth slick, slick rick You was in the house But I was on some trap house shit I fuck hoes, talk shit Niggas ain't bout shit This a Gucci shirt Lud Foe - Heat Lyrics
Lud Foe, Boochie gang bitch! You know how I'm rockin' bitch Bitch! No Hooks! Get yo guns up, Get yo funds up! You on that opp shit get mopstick, bitch! Pussy nigga watch ya' mouth when you talkin' bout' me You gon' make me send them killa's in ya' house while you sleep bitch Cause' niggas always wanna rap beef Bow Wow - Let's Get Down Lyrics
Some of the words i DON'T know and IF YOU DO PLEASE TELL ME Let's get down ... [BOW WOW VERSE 1:] I know this chick named Nicole They call her boochie didn't wanna shop nowhere but Gucci (but ... impressed by the way that she dress (she got gear) She walks like a model, the girl is so fresh (so fresh) I got a few of them, here's what I do to ... Lud Foe - Old Soul Lyrics
Boochie gang man Get yo' guns up, get yo' funds up You on that opp shit, get mopstick bitch Out west 290 shit nigga (Aye, aye) I'm a young nigga with a old soul, I be fucking old hoes Big cuban links, rose gold I don't trip on none of these hoes Young hard body, tell me how the fuck I'm gon' fold Say you wan't some work, now get it sold Bankroll Fresh - On Me Lyrics
(feat. Street Money Boochie) [Bankroll Fresh:] I’m having racks on me I’m having racks on me I’m having racks on me I’m having racks on me Racks in my pocket, I got em now Niggas talking, we won’t [?] it out Niggas talking, we won’t wipe you down Got a hundred pounds in now We was at the twelve working nigga We was at the W working nigga Lud Foe - Cuttin' Up (Remix) Lyrics
You know how we rockin nigga Get yo' guns up get yo funds up You on that opp shit, get mob stick bitch Straight gang shit, aye, boochie gang! [Hook:] Aye Aye She said she like my swag, I be cuttin' up He can't hang with us cause he ain't cut enough (nigga) You don't want war with us, you ain't tough enough (tough enough) Lud Foe - YSN Pt. 2 Lyrics
Bitch I'm Boochie Gang, I ain't changin changin Don't test yo luck, fuck with us yous a dead man We don't give a fuck we pull up killin everything Bitch we gone slide, and I put that on everything Leave bodies outside we shoot bitches and everything I fell of in the club with some thugs got my semi tucked Lud Foe - Direct Messages Lyrics
Boochie gang gang should be on Americas most wanted I got yo bitch high thought she was gone die when she hit the chronic Call up cago bring that tool he gone act a fool If you snooze you gone make the news boy don't be no fool The GD's the BD's will kill shit for me, but you know I'm 4CH Solid gang hard to deal with, bitch Rick Ross - 911 - Album Version (Edited) Lyrics
Boochie Boochie money long, he got 20 cars Graduated from them blocks, now it's stocks and bonds Hoes wanna know, hoes wanna show They know a nigga's name, they know a nigga's strong Fuck wit me! I bow my head, I pray to God Survival of the fittest: help me hold my chopper lord! If I die today, on the highway to heaven Can I let my top down in ... BbyMutha - Sheridan Freestyle Lyrics
Let you in my home, 'round my churrin, hoe you gotta go Used to do the most, I mean I even licked yo booty hole I inspire niggas, not enough to make 'em keep me Just enough to stuff a couple hoes and get they meat beat I was better, you ain't even gotta say it, I know I'm a fertile bitch, that's my bad, I'm sorry, I know Lud Foe - Pretty Penny Lyrics
Lud foe take your bitch, he just my report, he say he don't fuck with me and I don't even know him Bailed out that van, michael [?] bullets throwing You might get fanned hit yo' mans when we blow I pull up on your block, my shorty grab the wheel, and imma show these mother fuckers how to do it trill We riding with them steels, rolling up em' pills RICK ROSS - 911 LYRICS
Boochie Boochie money long, he got 20 cars Graduated from them blocks, now it's stocks and bonds Hoes wanna know, hoes wanna show They know a nigga's name, they know a nigga's strong Fuck wit me! I bow my head, I pray to God Survival of the fittest: help me hold my chopper lord! If I die today, on the highway to heaven Can I let my top down in ... Lud Foe - Suicide Lyrics
Already know I'm blowin' up you, just at back, a witness Fuck around make me send my shorties on a mission I lost my uncle Boochie and I'm still trippin' I guess that be the reason why I'm still sippin' You get killed for your chips nigga now I'm dippin' Long nose '45, Scottie Pippen Alotta bodies on that bitch and we still drillin' Let`s Get Down (Instrumental With Background Vocals) - Bow Wow
It's yo turn shine baby (shine baby boy) do you lil' daddy. (do you) Bow weezy baby! Live it up bird call baby! Shawty (shorty) 5ft pimpin' boy. Ya good wit me lil one. let's roll! It's really, really nice to meet ya boy Ya know I'm really feeling yo style Ya know I want to chill with a balla so (Lets get down!) Submit lyrics correction → 55k Like Mack 10 - King Pin Dream Lyrics
Two hoes, two Bentleys - you know we ain't dipping Lifestyle, drug dealing - you know we ain't trippin Got killas on the row - you know we ain't slipping Tote trucks full of bricks - you know we ain't chickens New cars, pretty broads - you know we been pimpin Bitch stars, body bars - we hitting and missing Rick Ross - Hit U from the Back Lyrics
Let Me Hitcha Form The Back Cock Cock Cock Ya Legs Let Me Hitcha From The Back Hitcha From The Back Hitcha From The Back Fuck The Games Girl I Need A Super Freak She Soakin In The Sunna I Smokin On A Leaf When We Come Together I Always Do My Job She Let Me Hit Hard Hit Hit Hit Hard I Stroke And Stroke I Poke And Poke We Rope A Dope She Won't Let Go Lud Foe - Broke Boy Lyrics
And we wouldn't be surprised if one of 'em go platinum today I'm tryna hide the pain, I put my Jesus piece in the way She suck my dick on a futon, she said she like how it taste I garbage bag a bitch, I'm quick to throw a skeezer away She love to shop for me, I might just swipe her Visa today I fuck you off this Adderall, girl we gon' beat all day
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