me You got me burning You got me burning like a pile of steam You got me ruuning Got me running like a pile of steam (Refrain) You got me knowing
't you bip or bop You done made me love you baby And I swear, I just can't stop 'Cause you got me dizzy Whoa, you got me dizzy Yeah, you got me dizzy
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you bip or bop You done made me love you baby And I swear, I just can't stop 'Cause you got me dizzy Whoa, you got me dizzy Yeah, you got me dizzy I
's gonna be a big one When you see the lights And we hear the fights It's gonna be a stunner I've got something here If you give me one more beer I'm
spot Where you at pretty lady? Show me what you've got They say, why you rapping for the kids for? I said my clothes come fitted, the Lids store This summer you can catch me
you see? I mean what I say to you I'll send you a picture, let you know I miss you Girl, send me a kiss, I can't wait to see you Every minute, every
get what I got Stepped all up and you set for my spot I bet you Im winning, I bet that youre not I bet you don't sin and I bet you get caught You just
used to feeling warm Having you hanging on my arm I can't believe you just cut me loose You're gonna look good in blues They still got a cool band In
that 'Ye? Baby, these heels Is that a May, what, baby, these wheels You trippin' when you ain't sippin', have a refill You feelin' like you runnin', huh, now you
pass dear god what iam askin remember this face save me a place in heaven you but you told me your pregnat iam amazed so many blessins while we stressin now me and you
chorus x2 swizz beats verse dont even call me swizz no more call me kaseem dean ? when i come thru hit you with the brand new buggati coupe, damn
me the ass, you could give me the dough You can give me 'dro but pass the Courvoisier Give me some money, you can give me some cars But you can give me
Shoes behind me in that Benzo Young pull up in that Enzo Red 'Rari got two golds cost a million, want two more 2 seaters got three hoes Foreign bitch she got
They want it, I got it, damn right I'ma flaunt it Do anything you want, just don't get up on it Them O.G.'s raised, you know them streets made me Equipped
through? I do, he said my name is Rodney, good to meet you What do you wanna hear tonight he asked me? He says that I can feel inside I've got what you
's right to hear? You? Hey, PMRC, you stupid fucking assholes The sticker on the record is what makes 'em sell gold Can't you see, you alcoholic idiots
'm representin' that hustlin' game To the end, nigga, I'm tryin' to make the loot loop I ain't no muthafuckin' gangsta, wish you'd quit callin' me that
