Take It Off

You need a future daddy
Give me my petter pan
When I hit the club it will be me an my conceited friend
Been signing autographs
Since like a quarter past
I'm in the hallway, dont need no hall pass
If I eat it then everybody gonna order that
Everything I do these bitches wishin they'da thought of that
I'm a indian giver I want the quarter back
If hip hop was dead, bitch I just brought her back
Take it to the off
I'ma take it take it off
I'ma take it to the club
Then ima take it to the log
I'ma take it to my niggas, I'ma take it to the boss
I'ma giggle it giggle it
Bakin soda soft
I'ma put it in ya face, I'ma pt it in ya braids
The way I make it pop, you can put me in the space
Make it rain as a ten thousand dollar day
Poppin like champaign on a holiday

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Driving down the interstate Running thirty minutes late Singing Margaritaville and minding my own Some foreign car driver dude with the road rage attitude Pulled up beside me talking on his cell phone He started

If I fell in love with you Would you understand me, dear Love is weird I colored you a valentine Struggled just to stay inside the lines I lose my mind I really can't believe I lost

Sometimes I wonder If I’d ever make it through Through this world Without having in you I just wouldn’t have a clue cause sometimes it seems Like this world’s closing in on me And there’s no way

I'm drifting and drifting, just like a ship out on the sea. I'm drifting and drifting, just like a ship out on the sea. Well I ain't got nobody in this world

Их восемь, нас двое - расклад перед боем Не наш, но мы будем играть. Сережа, держись, нам не светит с тобою, Но козыри надо равнять. Я этот небесный квадрат не покину Мне цифры сейчас не