jam, this my shit We don't know a word to a verse All we know is the chorus 'Cause the chorus repeats the same four words for us And the songs ginormous
rap song Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin Baby, we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a muthafucka, I'm ill Baby, we can make love
out to all the baby's mamas, mamas Mamas, mamas Haa, haa, haa Baby mamas, mamas Yea, go like this I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (Ooh, ooo, ooo) I am for real
been a great day Up, up, up and down on my back, baby Everybody singin' now, 'cept for the fat lady I may be half crazy but I feel full blown Huntin' for
my dad treated his wife. Everyday could be your birthday, don't need to worry about the price I could buy that twice. What am I on, do you hear my song
for the gingerbread, we get it and get lost catch me if you can, I'm running past while y'all walk [Ca$hi$] Shady made me for bringing it back for the
goin' on with the luh-uh-ove? Boo-ya-kaw is the sound, brothers goin' down in the worst way I got my son a gun for his birthday Now we've had enough
' on with the luh-uh-ove? Boo-ya-kaw is the sound, brothers goin' down in the worst way I got my son a gun for his birthday. Now we've had enough, everybody
[Lil' Wayne:] Weezy Baby, Now I'm The Type of Nigga That Be Up In Tha Studio Faithfully, She Ain't Trippin She Wait For Me, I Tell Her When I Get A Break
you tear open one of your presents Think about that baby and say Happy birthday Jesus I'll open this one for you Cause what made it special was the baby
said that Now let me bring that back I keep it low just for girls who thinking like you Thinkin? you get no paper just cuz you ain't flashin? no jewels Baby
No body could do it better baby down for whateva She gangsta like Lil'Kim, Sexy like Alicia Keys Funny like Sommore baby cooler than a summer breeze Man I swear my baby
s go beat for beat, and rhymes for rhymes (Put all the things aside) Just bring your beats, and bring your rhymes (Put all the things aside) Let's go beat for
man, for real I need relief, y'all help me, for real I know y'all sick of me 'cause I'm tired of y'all for real And based on the bank, I'm doing much
your body's saying Woo womp, womp, woo womp, womp Woo womp, woo womp (Yeah) Woo womp, womp, woo womp, womp Woo womp, woo womp Get ?em Ok, Weezy baby baby
and you know I got no time for wasting Gonna forget my troubles 'cause it's a special night Not gonna stress for nothing, I'm feeling quite alright If it's your birthday, baby
make you feel it up And down your spine Just know that we're breaking all the rules I wanna put my hands on you, baby let me see your birthday suit Just