Baby no talkin Just heavy breathin Now you bad fall back, be easy Hey Hear the clock tickin I dont wanna be asleep Que no pase ni un minuto quiero estar
[Intro:] Yo Turn My Music Up, Up Some More, Up Some More, Up A Little Bit More [Verse 1: Casha D] Hop Up In My Ride And Lets Go Deepa. Tell Me Do U
Oooh baby. What the hell are you waitin' for? I've been patient, but I'm anxious To tell you exactly how I feel And, you can be my boo forreal And
I kno you gon dig this (Hook) Hit em off wit a little bit (oh) Came back wit a little bit (wee) Got the hot boy all afta me (y) That J-U-I-C-Y
flame, flame, fire flame spitters Bitch, we the business, hundred million dollars Bitch, we the business, hundred million dollars Mansions in the hills
out! ["Beverly Hills" by Weezer] Beverly Hills - That's where I want to be! (gimme, gimme) Living in Beverly Hills Beverly Hills - Rolling like a celebrity! (gimme, gimme) Living in Beverly Hills
da dum de dum Let me introduce myself, they call me Mr. Foxx Known for making ladies scream and jumpin' out they socks Yes, it's all real (Real) I'm king of the hill (Hill
When you're standing on the side of a hill Feeling like you didn't be done Here it comes, strawberry sponge Chasing away the sun Don't let those precious
Candy hill wit our girl Teairra Mari just get ge ge get it boy soon as i walked in the club did my thing so i put my hands up, baby had his eyes on
with fine markers I won't leave till the job is done Till the last prick nigga take ya wallet, run Doc with the shotty and we both catch a body with Cypress Hill
cry I got them rocks, them yellow diamonds and that oh oh oh bling And I got two twin cutles's interior gator I call em' Now and Later 'cuz they candy
mc's are like bloodhounds Sniffing away, to find a rhyme Just quit rapping and you won't rap mine Short rap, I'm so hard She got her butter on my candy
appeal I turn yo' head into blue 'n yellow +Purple Hills+ I bet you whatever that nobody beats my family Eminem, Nelly said that he'll eat you like candy
be the one to take a fuckin loss, 26 up in this bitch been jammin, niggas comin down pop trunks just slammin, niggas hit the sand on the candy and them
I know Like when the cops come, you never hide your toast Guests started mashing, C.V.L, ice water battalion Past tense place to gold caskets Dru Hill
Don't get that ass in a hospital Wrapped in a cast from head to toe This boy he real Racin' those candy Sevilles through Dixie Hills My car do wheelies
't get that ass in a hospital Wrapped in a cast from head to toe This boy he real! Racing those candy Sevilles through Dixie Hills My car do wheelies
, runnin' the lanes like Steve Nash Tint glass all in my candy chrome whip I smash dippin' through traffic 'cause I'm about my pay Shoot to the Chi and Hollywood, L.A. Billboard lights and the Hollywood Hills