Jacki-O lyrics
Jacki-O lyrics
"Fine lyrics"
Gold lyrics
Gold, finger itches Gold, in the hair Gold, you have to have Gold, all for yourself Gold, full train of it Gold, rob the train Gold, murder in the train Gold, get some gold Gold is the sweat of the sun Give me some gold. It glitters, Gold, soft and clear(?) I'm searching for gold I need gold just to see Never seen it before Indication of gold Do I see gold? Bloody fingers! Dig! Crawl! Dig! Gold is the sweat of the sun Give me some Gold! I continue to dig into the earth. Torn fingers,
(feat. Ying Yang Twins)Gold, finger itches Gold, in the hair Gold, you have to have Gold, all for yourself Gold, full train of it Gold, rob the train Gold, murder in the train Gold, get some gold Gold is the sweat of the sun Give me some gold. It glitters, Gold, soft and clear(?) I'm searching for gold I need gold just to see Never seen it before Indication of gold Do I see gold? Bloody fingers! Dig! Crawl! Dig! Gold is the sweat of the sun Give me some Gold! I continue to dig into the earth. Torn fingers,
Jacki-Jacki-Jacki-Jacki (Jacki-O)
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Jacki-Jacki-Jacki-Jacki (Ying Yang)
Jacki-Jacki-Jacki
Jacki-Jacki-Jacki-Jacki (Po'Boy)
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Jacki-Jacki-Jacki-Jacki (College Park)
Jacki-Jacki-Jacki
Damn, that bitch is fine (I'm a sexy motherfucker)
Damn, that bitch is fine (I'm a sexy motherfucker)
Damn, that bitch is fine (I'm just a sexy motherfucker)
Damn, that bitch is fine
I get it from my mammmy, and I know how to handle it
Plus I got a motor like a Banshee
If that's ya man, girl you can forget it
I'm standin by the bar,parrot-toed, bowlegged
I make him wanna hit the bare guts
It ain't his birthday, I'm the reason he got his hair cut
Turned on by my stank walk, now he can't talk
But I'ma give him what he came for
Drop that shit, now roll wit it
Drop that shit, now roll wit it
Drop that shit, now roll wit it, roll wit it, roll wit it
(He told me
All The Worst lyrics
How do we deal with this? How do we clean up all this mess? Will there be a future for the latest generation? Running around, believing the sound, Is anything loud enough for us to decipher Making a stand, extending our hand, we must understand It's the least we can offer those less fortunate than us [chorus x2] There's something about this place It brings out all the worst Our history's been disgraced Who will destroy who first? I'm balling up
to) Drop that shit now roll wit itHow do we deal with this? How do we clean up all this mess? Will there be a future for the latest generation? Running around, believing the sound, Is anything loud enough for us to decipher Making a stand, extending our hand, we must understand It's the least we can offer those less fortunate than us [chorus x2] There's something about this place It brings out all the worst Our history's been disgraced Who will destroy who first? I'm balling up
Drop that shit, now roll wit it (make that booty roll)
Drop that shit, now roll wit it, roll wit it, roll wit it
(Make that booty roll)
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Jacki-Jacki-Jacki (Jacki-O)
Damn, that bitch is fine
Damn, that bitch is fine
Damn, that bitch is fine
Damn, that bitch is fine
Fine as a mu'fucker, shaped like a Coke bottle
Nigga got a lump in his throat so he can't swallow
Sh-she walkin' wit it, yeah that why ya ass'll get it
Gotta keep it at a distance
Cause if you walk my way nigga gon' be persistent
Smack that ass, pat, pat
Back taht ass up to the back, back
You got my daydreamin, havin we dreams
Jacki, is ther anymore roon in them jeans
For a freaky motherfucker like me
A ATL nigga wit a lot of gold teeth
Goddamn you fine wit a
Seven Impossible Days lyrics
Sunday morning, out of my mind Feel like it's going to waste 25 years, 7 Impossible days Monday morning, I'll never find Someone with strength to betray 25 Years, 7 impossible days People are walking, leaving behind Someone who wants them to stay Everyone's talking out of their minds See that their gone Afraid that their coming to stay Friday morning, got through the grind Find me a woman who lays My head to bed in 7 impossible ways People are
big behindSunday morning, out of my mind Feel like it's going to waste 25 years, 7 Impossible days Monday morning, I'll never find Someone with strength to betray 25 Years, 7 impossible days People are walking, leaving behind Someone who wants them to stay Everyone's talking out of their minds See that their gone Afraid that their coming to stay Friday morning, got through the grind Find me a woman who lays My head to bed in 7 impossible ways People are
I just wanna touch your booty one time
Is it soft like it look, I'm curious George
Your booty put a smile on all the boys
Drop that shit, now roll wit it
Drop that shit, now roll wit it
Drop that shit, now roll wit it, roll wit it, roll wit it
(He told me to) Drop that shit now roll wit it
Drop that shit, now roll wit it (make that booty roll)
Drop that shit, now roll wit it, roll wit it, roll wit it
(Make that booty roll)
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Damn, that bitch is fine
Damn, that bitch is fine
Damn, that bitch is fine
Damn, that bitch is fine (Jacki-O)
Said you like this chunkey monkey and you want it
Cause I ride it like a pony when I'm on it
You just wanna get up on it so you can bone it
I'ma have you givin loans of money for homes, yeah
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Concreto lyrics
Hammer down The sickness Wipe it out Of existence Cut down corruption Cut down infection Scrape down Wipe out Concrete Concrete [x2] [Repeat first verse] Scrape down Wipe out Cut down
of the South, Jacki-O gon'old it downHammer down The sickness Wipe it out Of existence Cut down corruption Cut down infection Scrape down Wipe out Concrete Concrete [x2] [Repeat first verse] Scrape down Wipe out Cut down
Boys seen them pictures in Vibe, they wanna blow me down
They wanna show me round, they know it's sunshine
They see the ghetto booty and they know it lunchtime
Gourmet cuisine got'em actin silly
He ain't even fuck, I only let him suck the titties
Now we in Hong Kong, I got the thong on
He on the phone, told his hoe that he ain't comin home
Drop that shit, now roll wit it
Drop that shit, now roll wit it
Drop that shit, now roll wit it, roll wit it, roll wit it
(He told me to) Drop that shit now roll wit it
Drop that shit, now roll wit it (make that booty roll)
Drop that shit, now roll wit it, roll wit it, roll wit it
(Make that booty roll)
Ro-ooo-oo-ool, ro-ooo-oo-ool
Ro-ooo-oo-ool (make that booty roll)
Ro-ooo-oo-ool, ro-ooo-oo-ool
Ro-ooo-oo-ool (make that booty roll)
I'ma drop my shit and roll wit it
Drop my shit and roll wit it
Drop my shit and roll wit it
Roll wit it, roll wit it