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[Verse 1]
Push, push, dance for the city life
Smoke, smoke, baby, like a motor bike
Take your trash to my junkyard site
Been in your skies, I will fly my kite

[Pre-Chorus]
They keep singing west coast weather is better
But it Don’t matter cause I love you and i’ll never let go

[Chorus]
I’ll never leave you, won’t leave you
Cause you were made for me
I’ll touch each color of you are my urban fantasy
It’s not a question, it’s obsession
You’re the one for me

[Post-Chorus]
Me love you New York, love you New York
Me love you New York, love you New York
Me love you New York, love you New York
Me love you New York, love you New York

[Verse 2]
Run run, red, gonna be the light
Hold your breath while we firefight
T-N-T, cause we’re dynamite
Where are the choo choo’s running tonight?

[Pre-Chorus]
They keep singing west coast weather is better
But it don’t matter cause I love you and i’ll never look down

[Chorus]
I’ll never leave you, won’t leave you
Cause you were made for me
I’ll touch each color of you are my urban fantasy
It’s not a question, it’s obsession
You’re the one for me

[Post-Chorus]
Me love you New York, love you New York
Me love you New York, love you New York
Me love you New York, love you New York
Me love you New York, love you New York

[Bridge]
Can’t wear leather in LA
Come with me baby in the fast lane
Can’t wear leather in LA
Pump it baby in the fast lane

[Chorus]
I’ll never leave you, won’t leave you
Cause you were made for me
I’ll touch each color of you are my urban fantasy
It’s not a question, it’s obsession
You’re the one for me

[Post-Chorus]
Me love you New York, love you New York
Me love you New York, love you New York
Me love you New York, love you New York
Me love you New York, love you New York
Me love you New York, love you New York
Me love you New York, love you New York
Me love you New York, love you New York
Me love you New York, love you New York

[Intro]
Oh oh oh
Welcome to the Panty Circus
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Ladies and gentlemen, Lady Gaga (Gaga)

[Verse 1]
Who’s that girl?
Running round with no clothes on
Heels in the ground
Almost famous on the scene
She looks like a celebrity
Who’s that girl?
She’s so shiny
Ain’t no way her waist that tiny
Sequins in her hair
Homegirl doesn’t care

[Pre-Chorus]
Baby shake your fanny, fanny
Let me see them pretty panties

[Chorus]
Oh oh, I lost my clothes but everybody knows
We get naughty, at the panty party
It’s time to get undressed and make it glamorous
Let’s get naughty, at the panty party

[Post-Chorus]
Oh whoah, whoah ah
Oh whoah, whoah ah

[Verse 2]
What are you doing over there?
We’re gonna play in underwear
Spanky pants, curious
Bubble wraper, furious
Who’s that girl?
She’s so pretty
Bet you she’s from New York City
Sequins in her hair
Homegirl doesn’t care

[Pre-Chorus]
Baby shake your fanny, fanny
Let me see them pretty panties

[Chorus]
Oh oh, I lost my clothes but everybody knows
We get naughty, at the panty party
It’s time to get undressed and make it glamorous
Let’s get naughty, at the panty party

[Post-Chorus]
Oh whoah, whoah ah
Oh whoah, whoah ah
Oh whoah, whoah ah
Oh whoah, whoah ah

[Bridge]
Baby shake your fanny, fanny
Let me see them pretty panties
Baby shake your fanny, fanny
Let me see them pretty panties

[Chorus]
Oh oh, I lost my clothes but everybody knows
We get naughty, at the panty party
It’s time to get undressed and make it glamorous
Let’s get naughty, at the panty party
Oh oh, I lost my clothes but everybody knows
We get naughty, at the panty party
It’s time to get undressed and make it glamorous
Let’s get naughty, at the panty party

[Intro]
Yeah baby
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Ay, yeah baby

[Hook]
I just want to get to know you, yeah baby
Couple things that I like to show you, yeah yeah
But you slow it down, yeah baby
Baby girl don’t turn around, yeah baby
I just want to get to know you, yeah baby
Couple things that I like to show you, yeah yeah
But you slow it down, yeah baby
And I’ll just turn around

[Verse 1]
When I seen her I was chillin with my dogs
I remember we was young, runnin’ round breakin’ laws
From the 12 where we go for it all
Couple niggas keep the .30’s in the car
They like how that nigga do it, he a star
But back to you
Make me act a fool
Bring me back to school, come and teach me
All the things that you want in a man, baby
Gettin money, hope it’s part of your plans, baby
Know I’m young, but I really understand baby
What you like it, let me work it baby
What I got, it might drive you crazy
Now come on, you know your my baby
How you like, that new Mercedes
What you like it, let me work it baby
What I got, it might drive you crazy, yeah baby

[Hook]
I just want to get to know you, yeah baby
Couple things that I like to show you, yeah yeah
But you slow it down, yeah baby
Baby girl don’t turn around, yeah baby
I just want to get to know you, yeah baby
Couple things that I like to show you, yeah yeah
But you slow it down, yeah baby
And I’ll just turn around

Verse 1:
Lay me down when I’m so sleep
I remember when you told me I’m so sweet
And nobody else can tame me yeah
I know when you meet with your men in the bars
When you comes you always promise me I’ll be your wife
With you, yeah

Chorus:
You always called me beautiful, men
And talked to me all the time
No matter if we broke and starve I’m sure
But i’m sure im sure that’s real love, real love i was sure you were a real love, real love, im sure you’re real love, real love,r-e-e-eal love

You always called me beautiful, men
And talked to me all the time
No matter if we broke and starve I’m sure
But i’m sure im sure that’s real love, real love i was sure you were a real love, real love, im sure you’re real love, real love,r-e-e-eal love

Verse 2:
Suddenly you came and so you’re mine
I had a little shrug and i look in your eyes
But I knew the way you over me
I never felt so sick

Chorus:
You always called me beautiful, men
And talked to me all the time
No matter if we broke and starve I’m sure
But i’m sure im sure that’s real love, real love i was sure you were a real love, real love, im sure you’re real love, real love,r-e-e-eal love
You always called me beautiful, men
And talked to me all the time
No matter if we broke and starve I’m sure
But i’m sure im sure that’s real love, real love i was sure you were a real love, real love, im sure you’re real love, real love,r-e-e-eal love

We never ever man sank to the love we tame
I was so sad because I love you and I know I’m ready to kiss you but you don’t, asked me for wages in the card? Again
Don’t deserve my realest love

Chorus:
You always called me beautiful, men
And talked to me all the time
No matter if we broke and starve I’m sure
But i’m sure im sure that’s real love, real love i was sure you were a real love, real love, im sure you’re real love, real love,r-e-e-eal love
You always called me beautiful, men
And talked to me all the time
No matter if we broke and starve I’m sure
But i’m sure im sure that’s real love, real love i was sure you were a real love, real love, im sure you’re real love, real love,r-e-e-eal love

Outtro:
Hello? Ok, in the park at 7? Alright. See you later. I love you

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Ridin’, cruisin’, with the windows down
Just copped a-
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Esketit
I’ma monster you can see it (whoo)
All these bitches wanna fuck-

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Wait, your [censored] a thottie (wha)
She just wants to kick it, I don’t know karate (whata)
But the [censored] so good, the [censored] so great
Guess what? Her neck off her body (gang, gang)

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Two bitches they into me
I thinking they feeling me (I think’-)

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A whoo, yea (a what)
Adidas on me like I’m DMC (a what)
A yea, what
Your bitch wanna hang on me

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I get the drip from my walk, my baby she come from up north
My money, it come from the vault
I’m smoking on dope like Young Dolph

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I’m smoking on dope, real fu dope, I got it from Dion
Free Guwop, I had to say the shit two times

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I’m runnin’ ’round in a Uber
I took your bitch, you a loser

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I wish a nigga would tryna trap me (I wish a nigga would)

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A wha’
Pull up in a foreign so quick (skrt, skra)
Fly first, lookin’ so ohh (so ohh)
Cameras down why don’t you [?] (they wha’)
Bad, bad, baby girl, [?]
I got my 30, you know I never lackin’
Run up on me and it’s crackin’
I get the money I bag it
You say you got money, lil homie what happened
Dexter

Hell yea, you-you-you got to
You got to give-
There won’t be no Dexter if there was no Nas
You gotta, you-
If you don’t respect the OGs then fuck you
You gotta respect Snoop, Ice Cube
Just c’mon
You [?] get your facts right
You gotta respect WuTang, you gotta, you can’t
You gotta respect them. Mob
You gotta respect that
Redman, Method Man, you gotta respect them
C’mon. No, we speak facts bro