I like your style Oh, mamacita Come, let's get more familiar Hey, mamacita Come, let's stay 'til mañana Baby, you're my cup of tea And I really wanna be in your company Yeah, yeah mamacita! Love me, lady, yeah, oh I

Get 'em up high, get 'em up high (Ohh!) Yeah (let's go!) I said once upon a time in a city that's mine There was a nigga named Nickel that spit like Big in his prime He got a fifty two box, original tick in the mind Listenin to 'Pac and them drop with a

You’re flirting with me, I’m flirting with you Let me feel all on you Annie let’s stop playing around And get you sprung on this Get you sprung on this Annie let me get you sprung on this Yeah, get you sprung on this Let me take you home and dick you

Don't care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage Miley Cyrus, catchin' bodies Don't care, that pussy got some mileage, mileage Ooh yeah, Miley, Miley yeah, let's get it Ooh, Miley Cyrus Ooh yeah, Miley Cyrus Wayne's World

Yeah, heel, toe, docie do Come on baby, let's go boot scootin' Oh Cadillac, Blackjack, baby meet me out back We're gonna boogie Oh, get down, turn around, go to town Boot scootin' boogie Out in the country Past the city limits sign Well there's a honky

Some people think I'm crazy, ohhh ahhh They think this paper changed me I'm glad to see another summer I got to thank the one above us Glad to see another summer Glad to see another summer, yeah Young Renzel, let's get it Look me in my eyes and tell me

I put the drop on you kid, now I got you You got the heart to get busy without your crew? Let's get it on nigga, do what we gotta do You buckin' me, I'm buckin' right back at you Now, '94 to '95, innocent without crime (Drop that shit)Yeah, yeah, check

Live until we die, yeah So let's get high (let's get high) Oh my God, you blow my mind A million times Oh when we're high Oh you and I (you and I) Let's just do it one more time, (one more time) Blow my mind There was a time, there was a life, I was

I only love it when her hair long You should listen to this beat through my headphones Yeah, classic hip hop shit Rozay and Jay, let's get 'em We started out moppin' floors And now we front row at the awards Number one for the last twenty years If you

Yeah, I can't get enough of your love Give me some more, I love it I like that, you like that, so let's be crazy The contact, impact, I want that daily Our breath getting deeper, deeper, lately 'Cause I can't get enough I can't get enough