I want a girl with extensions in her hair Bamboo earrings At least two pair A Fendi bag and a bad attitude That's all I need to get me in a good mood She can walk with a switch and talk with street slang I love it when a woman ain't scared to do her thing Standing at the bus stop sucking on a lollipop Once she gets pumping its hard to make the hottie stop She likes to dance to the rap jam She sweet as brown sugar with the candied yams Honey coated complexion Using Camay Lets hear it for the girl she's from around the way. I need an around the way girl Around the way girl That's the one for me She's the only one for me I need an around the way girl. Silky, milky her smile is like sunshine That's why I had to dedicate at least one rhyme To all the cuties in the neighborhood Cause if I didn't tell you then another brother would Your sweet like sugar with your gangster talk Want to eat you like a cookie when I see you walk With your rayon, silk or maybe even denim It really doesn't matter as long as you're in them You can break hearts and manipulate minds Or surrender act tender be gentle and kind You always know what to say and do Cold flip when you think your man is playing you Not cheap but petty You're ready for loving You're real independent so your parents be bugging But if you ever need a place to stay Oooh you love me Come around my way. I need an around the way girl Around the way girl That's the one for me She's the only one for me To the bridge I need an around the way girl. Perm in your hair or even a curly weave With that New Edition Bobby Brown button on your sleeve I tell you come here You say meet me half way Cause brothers been popping that game all day Around the way you're like a neighborhood jewel All the home boys sweat you so you're crazy cool Wear your gold in the summer with your biking shorts While you watching all the brothers on the basketball court Going to the movies with your home girls crew While the businessmen in suits be hawking you Baby, hair pumping, lip gloss is shining I think you in the mood for whining and dining So we can go out and eat somewhere We got a lot of private jokes to share Lisa, Angela, Pamela, Renee I love youYou're from around the way.
JA RULE - Down Ass Bitch Lyrics
Ja Rule Song Lyrics | MetroLyrics
Now shawty got a man, Oh but I got a plan yea Look homie I aint trying to force your hand But I'mma take your girl yea yeah Imma take your girl yea And I can tell you, she wants me, She wants me, she wants me, she wants me And yes I want her too aww awwww awww Imma take your girl. I swear to you every time I sees, her I seizure Keep running through my mind, Jog my memorys amnesia Touch ya, tease ya, nervous, dont freeze up She let me take control, I run the woman like a visa She always run back to me saying hes a And she wants me, and she wants me, yeah And I want her too, yeah I want her too Im talkin bout shawty got something about her, Shawty got this thing about her, Shawty got that thing make you wanna wrap a ring around her Wanna rap and sing about her So thats what I does, shit thats what it was, Rub my back in the tub it was me?? Yeah we all buddies, And shawty has a husband, and everyone knows bout him But, fuck him Cuz I can tell that she wants me, she wants me, she wants me And I'mma take your girl, I'mma take your girl yea And I'mma take your girl, I'mma take her yea Imma take your girl, I'mma take your girl.
Ja Rule Lyrics
Damn baby all I need is a lil' bit A lil' bit of this, a lil' bit of that Get it crackin in the club when you hear the shit Drop it like it's hot, get to whippin that back Girl shake that thing, yeah work that thing Let me see it go up, and, down Rotate that thang, I wanna touch that thang When you make it go round and round. I step up in the club I'm like "Who you wit? All a nigga really need is a lil' bit Not a lot baby girl, just a lil' bit We can head to the crib in a lil' bit I can show you how I live in a lil' bit I wanna unbutton your pants just a lil' bit Take 'em off and pull 'em down just a lil' bit Get to kissin and touchin a lil' bit Get to lickin it, a lil' bit. This is 50, comin out your ster-e-o It's hard to tell though cause I switched the flow Eyes a little low cause I twist the 'dro Pockets on swoll cause I move the O's My neck, my wrist, my ears is froze Come get, your bitch, she on me dawg She must, ta heard, about the dough Not Captain c'mon and Save-a-Ho I get it crunk in the club, I'm off the chain 1 on the chart all the time mane When the kid in the house, I turn it out Keep the dancefloor packed that's without a doubt But shorty shake that thang like a pro man She backed it up on me I'm like oh man I got close enough to her so I know she could hear System thumpin, party jumpin, I said loud and clear.
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