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Chorus Russell Lee. She's in love with a hustla. She don't be messing with them suckas. Looking so good, little tight jeans on and G-string on. And I know that she be feeling me Baby Bash. She
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Step in the club like it ain't no thang. Sittin' at the bar while I sip on dranks. Girl wanna holla tryin' to run that game. I just wanna freak that, ain't got no shame. Step in the club like it a
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. Now we clutchin' that clutch, all in the guts of these sluts. Lench Mob baby, ain't nobody fuckin' with us. W. C. the sickest, viscous, grip trig's and switches. Back givin' nig's the business
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Say I ain't got time, ain't got time Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by. Said, "I ain't got time". Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by. Man, I ain't got time. Got
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Chorus Baby Bash & Angel Dust. Let's take it to Miami, daddy, out to Miami. Let's take it out to Georgie, sugar, Atlanta, Georgia. Let's take it out to Cali, daddy, to California. Let's take it
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Money, money, money, money That's my lady, she will never jack me down. (Money, money, money). That's my baby, she's gone always be around. (Money, money, money). She will never play me, she'll
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I dont need no love all I need is the DJ 2X Baby Bash. It was midnight, I got the bootie call,. She said I'm at the club,. So I threw on my draws I'm lookin' throwed in my 'fit,. Candy coat on my
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really nothin' though. But it's really nothin' though But it's really nothin' though. . . Baby Bash. I could show you somethin' dirty deep up in them corners mayne. What the deal?. I could bend the
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mind. We jammin' Jersey for shersey we blowin' on dat pine. Dey call me Baby Bash, so wet when I park I splash. I only * wit da trill dat ain't no sucka task Now let's accelerate and get to
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, already, baby girl, we done did dat. It's like a stairway to paradise when I look into your eyes. Mama very nice, and we can do all type of thangs. Rollin' in them whips and I like to swang. You know