make up sex baby [Chorus:] Ain't nothing better then Make Up sex When she be buggin I let her Then Make up sex After the fussing and the fighting Then Make up sex
make up sex baby [Chorus:] Ain't nothing better then Make Up sex When she be buggin I let her Then Make up sex After the fussing and the fighting Then Make up
Just the way I like it, hunnies turnin' somethin' I got a seat up in the cut and I'm burnin' somethin' Booties dancin' 'round a and I'm killin' one Killin' one
? Listen I kind of noticed from one night In the club, your front face It's kind of weird to me since you're so fine If it's up to me, you'll face no
wanna be with you The tough part is to think I could Fall for some body like you [verse 2] (silkk) You advanced, took a couple chances and shit Chances with bricks, couple chances
And I knew he was right One day I'm gonna wake up And find the strength to leave your ass behind Maybe if your people wasn't stacked Or of the sex was
say if I wanna be with you The tough part is to think I could Fall for some body like you You advanced, took a couple chances and shit, chances with bricks Couple chances
us to exchange I called her up on the phone said, I'll be there in a minute 'Cause all them faces she be making when I'm in it They make a nigga feel
Heh, the small timers see me so they jet Buildin one-twenty-eight I got myself a bag and I can't wait To cut em up small to make a profit Niggaz on the
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yo It be a buck-fifty Your chance of runnin' Is infinite Slugs that leave niggas drugged Like a chick slip the Mickey I'm so on the
my baby) I'm only one call away (You could roll with me) Give me a call if you wanna come roll with me (If you was my lady) I'm only one call away (
if she ain't, what can she make If I see a bad bitch I ain't fin away, I'm gonna holla at her I can't discriminate, it's not about the sex, not all the
do it but did it wrong, FREAKS Want to get my all alone, but I'm macking I finally got a chance to grab my pen And make another rhyme so I can make more
it but did it Wrong (Freaks!) wanna get me all alone but I'm macking Hit it! I finally got The chance to grab my pen And make another rhyme so I can make
run-by, gun high, one eye closed Left holes through some guy clothes Stop your bullshittin', glock with the full clip Motherfuckers better duck when the fool spit One shot could make
