her pretty face Sends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face Sends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face Sends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty
let it rip when we got the money Let it roll if we got the gas It gets wild, yeah, but that?s the way We get down Oh, oh, we let it rip when we got
da, ha, yeah Whack for my daddy, oh Whack for my daddy, oh There's whiskey in the jar, oh Yeah, whiskey, yo, whiskey Oh, oh, yeah Oh, oh, yeah Now
Angeles My fantasy, hotter than Miami I feel the heat Oh, Miss international love Oh, Miss international love I don't play football but I've touched down pretty
not just a pretty face She's got everything it takes She's mother of the human race She's not just a pretty face Oh no she's not just a pretty face She
And she told me, man she said, all you need, all you need She said all you got to have, oh Lord Just a touch of Mojo's hand, oh bring it back on And it feels pretty
But like I told you woman long time ago Do you believe that he loves you? Do you really think that he loves you? Oh you can't believe that he loves you Oh
head I tried to tell you woman, you won't believe a thing that I said It's alright, pretty baby yeah, you'll need my help someday It's alright, pretty
want it, want it, want it Only you can make me irie, irie, irie Oh Lord, have mercy, they look so good But be afraid that they'll hurt me I prefer a one woman
down again, again, again So I'm singing, oh this is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's some kind that leaves me alone, you know Oh this
re not perfect, but I love you anyhow You're the woman that I've always dreamed off Well, not really but you're good enough for now You're pretty close
've been sleepin' with your sister Oh, which one? All of 'em Oh, well, I've been sleepin' with your best friend Jake Yeah, well, well me too Oh! And I
my way to keep you satisfied Girl, I'm sorry, forgive me There's no reason why, oh please don't cry I love you, oh, no, oh, oh, oh Lady, lady, pretty
seen your face before, are you new in town? It's the same old line, oh, every time Are you here alone? Can I take you home? Now every woman sees with every 'Pretty
club, like what it do/ I'm a fool with a swag, I'm a tool in a bag/ Nigga so clean I don't need to brag/ Pretty girls on my, try to leave with half,
joke I love the way she roll Especially when she working going up and down that pole Cos she's a professional and she'll stick you up without a weapon, oh
Grind hard, thats how i was built bitch Whoa there. Whoa there Im who everybody know here I come through in the club and get more money than promoters Oh