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Текст песни:

[Baby Bash in background]
[Sean Kingston] Bash
[Baby Bash] Tell me, what it do
Tell me, what it do
[Sean Kingston] Kingston (What is it)
[Baby Bash] What
What
What is it
[Sean Kingston] Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey

[Chorus:]
[Baby Bash] What is it
[Sean Kingston] Let me see you go mama, go mama
[Baby Bash] What is it
[Sean Kingston] Get your girls and pull on her show, mama
[Baby Bash] What is it
[Sean Kingston] Get it on the floor and dip it low, mama
[Baby Bash] What is it, what, what
What is it, what is it

[Repeat Chorus]

[Baby Bash]
[Verse 1]
I′m a holler back, then I pop my collar back
Girl, I see that
Da-da-da, dunk
I want all of that, follow that
Train man, follow that caboosey
Ain′t nathin′ in the world
Like some thick, and some juicy
She going downtown, cause her favorite DJ′s spinnin′
I′m all up in the door, so I′m already winnin′
I got a lot of women, but I′m way too choosey
And then I love my cake, like that Ricky love Lucy
On some peanut butter leather, with the wood so grainy
It must be raining dollars, cause she lookin′ so gravy
Sophisticasted lady, pop it to the end, what it do
What the busi′, baby girl, tell me what′s happenin′, what′s happenin′

[Repeat Chorus Twice]

[Pre-Verse: Baby Bash]
She move like she dancing on YouTube
The kind of chica that you really ain′t used to
Dame lo, dame lo, mami, shoot through
In my ear, talkin′ ′bout, I′m a do you

[Verse 2]
Everyone top-notch it
Everybody watch it
Ain′t no punk, when she pop, lock and drop it
Straight show stop it
Watching me perform
Got the Cyclone ringtone on the phone
I feel it on my body, baby, girl, I′m in the zone
Must be the goose mixed with a little ′Tron
She make it happen, Cap′n, feeling on me
We in the billin′ and we feeling like wee

[Repeat Chorus Twice]

[Hook: Sean Kingston]
What-da-da-dang
What-da-da-da-dang, hey
What-da-da-dang
What-da-da-da-dang, hey
What-da-da-dang
What-da-da-da-dang, hey
Listen to the sound, everybody go (Go)

[Repeat Hook]

[Repeat Chorus Twice]

@ Baby Bash

Текст песни:

Ahh
Who Got It
Who Got It
Huh
Young Bash
Jim Johnson
Uh Oh

She′s So Yummy Yummy Yummy
Ohh She′s Sweet As Honey
Ohh I Gotta Get Some Na Na, Na Na
She′s So Yummy And Delicious
Ohh With Tender Kisses
Ohh I Gotta Get Some Na Na, Na Na

Some Na Na (Na Na Na) [x4]

Out With The Old Girl
In With The New
Tastes So Good, Lemme Get Me A Spoon
31 Flavors, I′m Pimpin′ Withchu
And Girl I Got The Munchies, So I′m Stickin′ Withchu

Cinnamin Spice Up In My Life, Maybe One Day You Can Be My Wife [x2]

I Can′t Wait, I Got A Date Manana
And My Girl Got A Platinum Na Na
She Smell Like Shaqel With Her Cucumber Melon
And Her Fashion Is Dipped In Prada Prada

I Got A Boss One On My Team
Every Playboy Mansions Dream
And She Thicker Than The Sticker On My Winter Go-Getter
Cuz She Break Me Off That Candy Cream

She′s So Yummy Yummy Yummy
Ohh She′s Sweet As Honey
Ohh I Gotta Get Some Na Na, Na Na
She′s So Yummy And Delicious
Ohh With Tender Kisses
Ohh I Gotta Get Some Na Na, Na Na

Some Na Na (Na Na Na) [x4]

She Got A Stack Full Of Cakes
And A Million Dollar Waist
When She Slid Up On My Chrome
She Said It?s True Ronny Ray
You As Cool As A Shade
I Said Ya What?s Goin On
That?s When The Na Na Got Weird
And We Started The Perc
Getting High As A Fire Escape
She Said I Heard From A Bird Bout The Way You Get Down
And Now Im Ready With A Video Tape

I Guess It Was My Destiny
To Hit That Juicy Recipe
Call A Man Who Did Ectasy
With A Whole Lotta Freaky Energy

Swet Azuca On My Mind
With A Top Notch Breezie On My Line
I Get A Cavity Girl Every Time
I Go Down Low Where The Sun Don?t Shine

She′s So Yummy Yummy Yummy
Ohh She′s Sweet As Honey
Ohh I Gotta Get Some Na Na, Na Na
She′s So Yummy And Delicious
Ohh With Tender Kisses
Ohh I Gotta Get Some Na Na, Na Na

Some Na Na (Na Na Na) [x4]

[Instrumental]

She′s So Yummy Yummy Yummy
Ohh She′s Sweet As Honey
Ohh I Gotta Get Some Na Na, Na Na
She′s So Yummy And Delicious
Ohh With Tender Kisses
Ohh I Gotta Get Some Na Na, Na Na

Some Na Na (Na Na Na) [x4]

@ Baby Bash

Текст песни:

[Chorus: Paula DeAnda]
As days go by
I′m missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you′ve been missing
Boy I can′t wait till you come back home
To have you all alone (As days go by)

I′m missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you′ve been missing
Boy I can′t wait till you come back home
To have you all alone
(As days go by)

[Baby Bash:]
Now I done came a long way
But ain′t gone too far
And hope this love letter don′t
Leave a big scar
So baby just hold on
Lil′ momma just be strong
Cause no one knew the war
Would last us so long
The rockets the red glare
The bombs up in the air
I′m just doing my duty
But missin′ it right there
So as days go by
I′m counting every minute
Wishing I was home
For sure with you in it
But the soldiers that
I′m runnin with
Are ready to blitz
This ain′t no video
This is just as real as it gets
I made some lifelong friends
Holdin′ down the front line
And girl I can′t wait
To get back in your sunshine

[Paula DeAnda:]
(As days go by)
I′m missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you′ve been missing
Boy I can′t wait til you come back home
To have you all alone (As Days go by)

I′m missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you′ve been missing
Boy I can′t wait till you come back home
To have you all alone
(As days go by)

[Baby Bash:]
Now as days go by
My time is spent reflecting
On all the lil′ things
You said I was neglecting
They say you never know
What you have until it′s gone
Didn′t know back then
But I will from now on
When I try to channel out
All the fear and the stress
I picture me and you rollin′
Looking dressed to impress
And to know you′ll be there
When I′m back from Iraq
And feel good to know
A real chica I have on my back

Give everybody huggs
And tell em′ I really miss em ′
And your boy be back
When I′m through with my mission

Give everybody huggs
And tell em′ I really miss em′
And your boy be back
When I′m through with my mission

[Paula DeAnda:]
(As days go by)
I′m missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you′ve been missing
Boy I can′t wait til you come back home
To have you all alone (As days go by)

I′m missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you′ve been missing
Boy I can′t wait till you come back home
To have you all alone
As days go by

As days go by

[Baby Bash:]
One day we gon′ get it together one day we gon′ get it together
One day we gon′ get it together one day we gon′ get it together
(As days go by)
One day we gon′ get it together one day we gon′ get it together
One day we gon′ get it together one day we gon′ get it together

As days go by

@ Baby Bash

Текст песни:

[Kookie]
"I′m the one"
"I′m the one"
"I′m the one"
"Oh, no, no"
"I′m the one"
"I′m the one"
"I′m the one"
"Oh, no, no, baby" --> Bobby Bland

[Baby Bash]
(Verse 1)
It′s the numero
Uno, number one chulo
Ridin′ on the slab, with a top notch cool, oh
Everybody you know, say they do it big
Bros do it real sumo, that′s what it is
I′m a Dope House profit, suckers can′t stop it
They might got muscle, but they got no logic
And I got a big heart, by the size of a lion
Five minus four, girl, without even tryin′ (Ugh!)
Now stir that up and add it up
From Mexico to Canada
Professional, no amateur
And you gon′ bust two times, when I smack it up
Then beat it up
Then spank it up
Til the [{*motherfuckin′*}] DJ crank it up
I strip the game butt-naked, girl, line by line
Hold up, let me bust it to you one more time

Break: Kookie (Baby Bash slowed down)
"I′m the one" (Numero uno...)
"I′m the one" (Numero uno...)
"I′m the one" (Hold up, hold up...)
"Oh, no, no"
"I′m the one" (Numero uno...)
"I′m the one" (Numero uno...)
"I′m the one" (Hold up, hold up...)
"Oh, no, no, baby"

(Verse 2)
Now you can go
Black, or you can go white
You can go red or brown, but it still ain′t right
If the sauce ain′t tight, and the swag ain′t cripsy
With that bullshit, you can′t miss me
Crissy Lizzy′s, don′t get nathin′
They about drama, I′m about bakin′
Never would I fake, cause I just don′t purr
Ten thousand sqaure feet, and you ain′t even gotta work (Ugh!)
Cause I′m the cash and the check one, candy paint wet one
Space fly like a punk rock Jetson
Always down to holla, holla, let′s bet one
The one your mama told you, "Baby, go get one"

Hook: Baby Bash
Extra menace, no disrespect
Hop on, don′t miss the jet
Uh
Extra menace, no disrespect
Uh
Hop on, don′t miss the jet
Yee!

Repeat Break

(Verse 3)
I tips and dips in Cadillacs (Cadillacs)
And I don′t even trip off battle raps (Battle raps
Blow so much purp′, I get asthma attacks (Asthma attacks)
Find this thick little mami, and I handle that (Ugh!)
By the way, I′m ′bout these collar greens (Yeah)
Sqaures don′t know, that′s what dollar means (Uh uh)
Straight up out that Valley Jo/Vallejo
H-Town, Texas, Cali, bro
Yee!

@ Baby Bash

Текст песни:

feat. Akon

[Chorus: Akon]
Don′t look no farther!
Baby, I′m back (yeah)
Im here to cater to you (any thing that you want me do ill do it)
Cause I′ll be your lover (ill be your lover)
Ill be your best friend
Tell me what I gotta do (tell me what I gotta do and ill do it)

[Baby Bash]
Now I′m back in a flash
Feelin so blessed
Back in your corner, Suga Suga don′t stress
Forget about the rest, let′s go inside
Im back in your zone, Baby back in your vibe
Now I can′t be denied I can′t lie I′m on ya
And never ever wanna say sayonara
Some body told me that the grass was greener
On the other side andale arriba
Never really intended on being a cheater
What I gotta do to be your keeper
These words comin out the speaker
Trill love is off the meter

[Chorus]

[Baby Bash]
I was gone for a minute but now I′m home
Please forgive me for being a rolling stone
Please forgive me let me polish it up like chrome
Get off the phone tell them squares to leave you alone
Let me spark your interest, now there′s no more dating on the internet
Cause you already know how I get it wet
How I keep it so saucy and I get respect
You don′t have to look no farther, you dealin with the whole enchilada
You don′t have to look no farther, you hotter then a fire starter

[Chorus]

[Baby Bash]
I was gone for a minute, (oooohhh) [repeat 3X]
Now I′m back let me hit it (oooohhh) [repeat 4X]

[Chorus 2X]

@ Baby Bash

Текст песни:

feat. Battle Loco (The Federation), Marty James (One Block Radius), Nino Brown
Chorus: Marty James
I took the top off
My black sixteen
Yeah
I′m a hand some corners
On my ride today
In my old school
In my old school
In my old school
In my old school
In my old school

[Verse 1: Nino Brown]
It′s the most
Original, generated
The most wanted
Most hated, Chevrolet holmes
Completely outdated
Candy painted pearl blue
Nino Beezy
From La-leezy
Bet I got them dame piece breezies, fool
All up in my old school
It′s like a penthouse suite
Leather tucked in roll, nina, she up under my seat
Creased up linen
Hundred spoke D spinnin′
My primo Bash, we gon′ keep winnin′, mayne
Three wheel motion and sippin′ on that lethal potion
Salud
That means we toastin′, mayne
Bumpin′ this old school
We keep it so true
I′m in the fast lane, doin′ ′bout twenty, holmes

Repeat Chorus

[Verse 2: Baby Bash]
I backs out from the G-rage
Looking like a mirage
Bumpin′ that Love To Hate
From Bash and T-Boz
Apple over silver
Candy paint dripper
Pull the top back and blow the smoke out the swisha
Chevy strikin′ heavy, straight hoggin′ the lanes
No time for battle rappin′, mayne, I′m ballin′ for change
You know my six-tre is timeless, con me and Pocahontas
Take a little cruise, while we smokin′ on the finest

Pre-Chorus: Baby Bash
It′s 85 outside, so I parked the Esco
Hit the car show, when I hit my desto
They say, "Ronnie Ray, how you get so fly"
Up in my old school, lookin′ so P.I.

Repeat Chorus

[Verse 3: Battle Loco]
I got a fleet line, cool pipe, fresh dipped chrome
Two pack pop Don′s
In Suicide clothes
Two Cover Girl heinas with they high heels on
Put they monkey on the bumper, low ride fa ′sho
I′m gangsta down
501 Stacy Adams
Ducktales shirt, Godfather with the cannon
Skirts wore in hers, look like the back fingers draggin′
Days like diamond seat threw in when I cashin′
A bar in the back, like it′s made for a mack
Flake invisible roof
That′ll drop like a rag
Music gon′ blast to the sound of the 12 gauge
Bumpin′ down the block, speakers ′bout to catch a murder case
Marvin Gaye singing loud like he still here
Girls throwin′ thongs in the window, sayin′ "Hell yeah"
Loco, ghetto born, land of grafitti
Gettin′ detailed up
Like two sweeties in teeny bikinis (GANGSTA!)

Repeat Chorus

[Nino Brown]
Yeah
Ha
Put it down, boy
Cigar
Baby Bash
Battle Loco
Mark Trizzown
Nino Briddown
Ha
Cosmos, yeah
Shinin′ up that old school, baby
Playboy

@ Baby Bash

Текст песни:

feat. A-Wax, Richie Rich, Russell Lee
[Russell Lee]
Yeah, Yeah
I′m a spit some of this real game
Some real shit
Some real talk
Na, na
Whoa-oh, Whoa

[Richie Rich]
Ugh, check my watch
Check my chain
It′s simple and plain
The Chevy wit the blew out brains
As I bounce and mash
Count this cash
Floss and flash
Cop and blow a zip wit Bash
Since everything is big in Texas then where′s the zag′s?
I′m a cross the finish line
Tell me where′s the flags?
Brought my rag top
Should have brought the Jag
On the beach me and Beesh
Look at all this ass
I could tell you stories but can show you cash
Give you game and secrets that I know you′ll pass
To the next playa hater
And he′ll break like glass
Now I got a bunch of people digging′ through my pads
So I choose to floss
Cuz who′s the boss, let′s ink it
It′s Richie Rich for those who thought re-think it
Some yell it and tell it
I blow it and smoke it and smell it
Let′s spend tokens wit my people who sell it, what?

[Chorus]: Russell Lee
I can show you better than I can tell ya, tell ya
I can show you better than I can tell ya, tell ya
I can show you better than I can tell ya, whoa yeah
But it′s really nothin′ though [But it′s really nothin′ though]
But it′s really nothin′ though [But it′s really nothin′ though]


[Baby Bash]
I could show you somethin′ dirty deep up in them corners mayne
What the deal?
I could bend the block and make it hotter than a Forman grill
I got the keys to the Chevy Caprice
I could show you mother fuckin′ snitches straight to Belize
Now that′s low
Fa sho′, conspiracy and parole
I could show you real cats doin′ time over a ho
I could show you poor and happy, or rich one′s that lose they mind
I could show you dime pieces in school fashion design
I could show you street lights and heart beak hotels
I could show you young cats gettin′ popped wit yayo
Down to do what I gotta do to satisfy the man in me
And from the looks of thangs the popo′s ain′t understandin′ me
The original digital scale reader
The pedigree playa who be stackin′ his Velveeta
I could show you boss stuntin′ so fuckin′ disgustin′
I could show you rapper′s frontin′ but mayne it′s really nothin′

[Chorus]

[A-Wax]
I could show you
I could reach you and teach you
I know you and where you comin′ from
I understand it
This been goin′ on forever dog
It′s no end
Life is like a bullet in your back from a close friend
Disappointed to the point where I′m runnin′ by myself
Never knowin′ where I′m goin′ start to wonder myself, yeah
Money was a necessity
My greed got the best of me
You think you smokin′ Uncle B
Who got the recipe?
I′m sayin′ it′s nothin′
I say it sincerely, and speakin′ clearly
I′d rather you respect me than fear me
I came a long way and still I got a while to go
You probably thinkin′ to yourself "What′s he smilin′ for?"
My dog Bash about to be platinum doin′ his thang
So if you hate him for it, boy you fakin′ and know it
We takin′ this money
Big bundles of bills
I′m like a whole ′nother person when it come to this skrill

@ Baby Bash

Текст песни:

[Chorus]
Sometimes I wanna get away from all the confusion
Causin′ pollution
I know you wish you could run away from this institution
Cause there′s no solution, to survive

Another day when I′m waking up
I turn my TV on CNN
Another homie done bit the dust, my best friend′s back up in the pen
Somebody hit the twin towers, ? and the buildings came tumbling down
All we could do was watch in tears
While the people of America wondered how we let it go down
Then, I heard a sound when I turned around
This old man said pray for me
Said I′ve been in the world for 88 long years and go now can you stay for me?
I looked him in the eyes, and gave him a smile and said mister I don′t mean no harm
But you ain′t going nowhere, so just pull up a chair
I got greens fresh off the farm
And with that he pulled a bottle from his pocket and said youngin′ ima give it a try
I said hold up pops, I ain′t forget about the nana you promised so pass it by
and then he said...

[Chorus]

From dusk to dawn, mom′s always tellin me you must move on
Let the past be the last thing to dust you son
And I trust you mom
But the ? lust for fun, wanna bust my gun
Wasn′t much to some, then you measured up to most started walking down the road
To the treasure up the post
You just never f***ing know what you gonna see, where ya gonna be, who you gonna meet
It′s true you gonna sleepin, slip into silence
Shot guns fired, choppers and sirens
Spotlight shinin, flashin on the glance
At a boy without a chance and the Devil on his ass

I be sayin though, livin my life... wishin′ and hopin
I be sayin though, chasin the dreams...
I be sayin though same thing that will make you laugh will make you cry
That′s how we know man, why that′s why

I be sayin though taken away from the frustration
I be sayin though teach me to use my imagination
I be sayin though same thing that will make you laugh will make you cry
That′s how we know man, why that′s why

[Chorus]

@ Baby Bash

Текст песни:

feat. Natalie

[Intro:]
Bubble pop
Come on
[Repeat 4x]

[Natalie:]
I′m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can′t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I′m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say ?Oh Boy?
Oh Boy

[Natalie:]
I′m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can′t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I′m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say ?Oh Boy?
Oh Boy

[Verse 1:]
You keep it bubbalicious
Girl and thas what′s up
Your handling yo business
Girl and thas what′s up
I like it when ya shake it
Girl and thas what′s up
You know that u can take it
Girl and thas what′s up
Supa dupa fly
Baby Girl, you so grown
Bangin′ cold flavor
Thas some cold Rocky Road
Mah friends lay low on da
Next episode
We havin′ some of trouble
When we bubble
Girl, let da game flow

[Natalie:]
I′m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can′t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I′m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say ?Oh Boy?
Oh Boy

[Verse 2:]
Now how da hell u get a playa
So electrified
Is that a dance you do
Or an exercise
Baby take me to a place
Where my spirits run free
Dance like we in France mama
Ooh-Wee-Wee
You the type of chick who loves
Skirts and High Heels
I′m the type of cat who like throwin′ dolla bills
Ain′t no trouble when we bubble
Fly like a breeze
You can beat the Genesee
I′ma be ya lemon squeeze

[Natalie:]
I′m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can′t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I′m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say ?Oh Boy?
Oh Boy

[Breakdown:]
Bubbalicious
Oh yes
So fly
[Repeat 3x]

[Natalie:]
I′m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can′t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I′m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say ?Oh Boy?
Oh Boy

[Natalie:]
I′m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can′t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I′m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say ?Oh Boy?
Oh Boy

@ Baby Bash

Текст песни:

Chorus: Baby Bash
Man
I′m just posted up
Man, I′m just posted up
I′m just marinatin′
Man
I′m just posted up
Man, I′m just posted up
I′m just marinatin′

[Baby Bash]
(Verse 1)
I′m on that PS2
Cause it ain′t nothin to do
Marinatin′ with my folks, Jay smashin′ the crew
I′m screening
All my calls
Cause some of y′all are too much
I still love ya, but I been on paper too months
And if you do get through
And ask what I′m doin′
Kickin′ back, I′m just chillin′, mayne
Barbecuin′
You′ll never know, some cool heinas might slide by
They in the neighborhood and love to get, way high
And if my cousin bring a crew
Then it′s over
They all fine as fuck
And they all blow big douja
Then hit me back
My other line just beeped
And if you come through, stop and get, me some sweets

Repeat Chorus Twice

(Verse 2)
Well now
You never what′s next, when you at my Jones
Some watchin′ Sports Center, some, playin′ some bones
AC turned up, so it′s nice and cool
It′s humid outside, so we does what we do
I got some brand new beats Russell Lee just made
I might write a song, while I catch me a fade
With Hennessey
Lemon squeeze and that cognac killer
That boy
Happy P
Yeah, that′s my ninja
There′s nothing to a bossalini like Basherini
I might, throw a pool party, bring, your bikini
But mayne, hit me back
My other line just beeped
And if you come through, stop and get, me some sweets

Repeat Chorus Twice

(Verse 3)
I might
Get my knees dirty
From shootin′ some dice
I might
Make a mack run, to the store for some ice
I might take a magnet, hibernate and get rest
But either way I do it, mayne, it′s achin′ my chest
And if you ask me again, I′m a tell you the same (What?)
I′m just posted up
Man
Posted up
Man, I′m just posted up
I′m just marinatin′

Repeat Chorus Twice

[Baby Bash]
Yo
Loungin′
On some of that hill
Yeah
That fluffy fluff
Take me a day off, mayne
Dirty out there, mayne
Let me clean my shoes up a little bit
Ha ha
There it is

@ Baby Bash

Текст песни:

[Chorus]
I changed my life so I could be with you
But you turned and walked away,
Tell me what to do.
I changed my life so I could be with you
But you turned and walked away
Tell me what to do
Somehow I know you still believe
Somehow I know you still believe

[Verse 1]
You interrupted my bliss
Fuck this I sorry
Used to be steak fish calamari
But now all you do is drink and party
Girl you ain′t the greatest the greatest was Ali
In the words of the late great Bob Marley
No Woman, no cry, yes suh I do believe.
I count my blessing every time I see my loved ones.
Wondering why I be stressing of a silly woman.
Boy get your head straight, boy get your head right.
Keep on buzzin with your cousin
Boy have a good time.
Sometime I know it′s right, sometimes I know it′s wrong
Sometimes I do it big, sometimes I′m all alone.

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Up and down like a see-saw.
Baby let me free fall.
Me fall for that again
Don′t make me hee haw.
Never will I get caught up again.
I′m gonna put that on my momma and my next of kin
They say money can′t buy me happiness,
But it will brighten my day.
They say money can′t buy me happiness,
But it will brighten my day.
Baby girl you don did it.
Girl I ain′t wit it.
Only problem in my life was you,
So good ridden.
I′m out the door quick, feet first sideways.
I′m checking out baby,
And breathin some highway.
[Chorus]

Money won′t buy you happiness
But it will brighten your day.
Money won′t buy you happiness,
But it will brighten your day.

@ Baby Bash

Текст песни:

feat. Chingo Bling

[Baby Bash]
Yeah
Hey Chingo
Man, tell ya girlfriend to shave her puss
Look like she got Don King′s head in that bitch
Heh heh
Don King′s head in your pussy, hoe
Don King head in your pussy, hoe
Shake that, bitch, and your testical
Grand daddy purple with my cousin Chingo
I′m off that grand daddy purple
Uh
I′m off that grand daddy purple with my cousin Chingo
Uh
Yeah

[Verse 1: Baby Bash]
I′m off that grand daddy purple with my cousin Chingo
We in the buildin′ and we lookin′ for something to mingle
Preferably single and maybe bilingual
An all-star cast like a movie called Primos
Best believe, it′s comin′ out
You gon′ see us comin′ out
Sockin′ haters in they grill, used to shine, ain′t comin′ out
Shot a flick, overseas
Brought back, hella trees
Chief a-real big, humongous, I play a melody

Chorus: Chingo Bling
It don′t matter what you got, it′s what you do with it
It don′t matter what you got, it′s what you do with it
It don′t matter what you got, it′s what you do with it
But if you workin′ with somethin′
Come through with it
She′s a bad mama-yama, que no?
Yeah
She′s a bad mama-yama, que no?
Yeah
She′s a bad mama-yama, que no?
Yeah
Now take her all over the floor

Hook: Chingo Bling
Pop that taco, pop, pop that taco
Pop that taco, pop, pop that taco
Pop that taco, pop, pop that taco
Pop it
Pop it all over the floor
Yeah

[Verse 2: Chingo Bling]
Big breast, she was rockin′ pink sweats
Paid to get laid, this ain′t no cheap sex
Now I′m seein′ more paper than pinche ink jets
What′s next, hairy hoe
Call her Chubacka
Nipples was piereced, she had the door knocker
She was playin′ with balls, ain′t talkin′ ′bout soccer
I′m Chingo Bling, and I don′t give a bird turd
Her momma trippin′ cause my first name a curse word
Hey Deloris
Show me your clitoris
Gave me big head in the back of a Ford Taurus
And her pannies was red, but her bra was orange
Girl, get your wax on and shave that forest

Repeat Chorus

Repeat Hook

[Verse 3: Jay Tee]
I′m in H-Town, Texas, doin′ it grande
With Chingo and Bash is probably where you gon′ me
I′m taco truck pimpin′ cause that′s how I ball
I need extra queso and lots of sauce
Your boy Jay Tee be on the prowl
I′ll weigh more drugs than the law allow
I want three of these
And two of those
Tryin′ to catch that liquor store, ′fore it close
Please believe, I does it right
And superhard is what I does tonight
I drinks Patron
Shot for shot
And when my dick gets hard, I gots to squat
Drop me off
And the Easy Eight
Cause I can′t make my beezy wait
She laid up in her room, straight perkin′, bitch
Bout to lay a player seat, but she workin′ it

Repeat Chorus

Repeat Hook

@ Baby Bash

Текст песни:

O-oh (O-oh)
O-oh (O-oh)
O-oh (O-oh)

Swanananani (nanani, nanani, nanani)

[Chorus]
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
Just like a cyclone

She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
A mighty cyclone

Now look at that peppa′
On the back of that bumpa′
She aint even playin
When she′s shakin that ruppa′
And oh, you aint know?
She gets lower than a muffla′
Even with her girlfriends
Show stopping with a hustla′

The way she move her body
She might see the Maserati
She wanna put it on me
Tryna show me her tsunami
She make it hard to copy
Always tight, never sloppy
And got an entourage
And her own paparazzi

Now there she go again
Ridin through the stormy weatha′
You betta button up
If you wanna go get her
Cause it is what it is
Errybody wanna love her
But when she pop it boy
You better run for cover

[Chorus]
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
Just like a cyclone

She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
A mighty cyclone

(It′s a wrap) when she break them boys off a typhoon
(It′s a wrap) gotta get that phatty like a boss tycoon
(It′s a wrap) now hold it steady cause she make a monsoon
(It′s a wrap) now you can Google, download the iTunes

See what I′m sayin
She aint playin
Yeah, she got them heads turnin
You gon′ hear it clack, clack
When them heels get to burnin
Stiletto so fuego
She got her own label
And got us all doin the tornado

[Chorus]
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
Just like a cyclone

She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
A mighty cyclone

Shawty got looks (and)
Shawty got class
Shawty got hips (and)
Shawty got ass
When she hit the stage
She drop it down low, like
Eer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer

Ay
This is crazy
It′s amazing
It must be the way of the lady
Eer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer

[Chorus]
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
Just like a cyclone

She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
A mighty cyclone

Eer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer
Eer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer
Eer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer
Reer

@ Baby Bash

Текст песни:

Sexy Eyes, theyre so lovely,

Sexy Eyes Make me wanna love ya

Sexy Eyes,

Girl youre lookin way cool tonight Oohh

Da da da da da,

Ya know I got the cognac,

Da da da da da,

And the phat bomb sack

Da da da da da,

Your sexy eyes got me hypnotized,

Lady come and take a ride with me

Shorty do you know the time

All I wanna do is vibe

Put you on the suga rise

Smilin wit your pearly whites

Sexy eyes

Sexy waist

Sexy each and every day

When I put this thang up on ya

Sexy mama wanna merry maid

But hold up now, we just met

Let me see how long you keep it wet

Hold it steady, already,

Baby girl we done did dat

Its like a stair way to paradise

When I look into your eyes,

Mama very nice

And we can do all type of thangs

Rollin in them whips and I like to swang

You know its ??

Your sexy eyes are so spiritual

[Chorus x1]

The steelo so kamikaze

Shrinin like Liberachy

Spendin like Burberry

Me ESeemiagy

Its goin down like gravity

Yo baby daddy mad at me

And I throw these things so handley

Cop me an assault and battery

She still wanna love me like a playboy bunny

Lookin like warm hunny

So classy and stunny

Faithfully, she waits for me

Like the real ones really do

So gracefully shes made for me

And you know thats on the cool

Girl get your shine on like candle in the wind

Gotta keep my mind strong

When Im hammer in the fin

And one look is all it took

Incredible thighs

And one look is all it took

Incredible eyes

[Chorus x1]

[x2]

Time dont wait for love

And life dont wait for a break in the weather

Its time for me and you to hook up

Lets get this thing together

[Chorus x2]

@ Baby Bash

Текст песни:

feat. Russell Lee

[Russell Lee]
Oh, yeah
Baby, I don′t get down like that

Chorus: Russell Lee
Lady, you′se a dime piece
And you lookin′ so sweet
But baby, I don′t work it like that
I know you got them other fools
Who be paying for your jewels
But baby, I don′t work it like that
Lady, you′se a dime piece
And you lookin′ so sweet
But baby, I don′t work it like that
I know you got them superstars
Who be paying for your cars
But baby, I don′t work it like that

[Baby Bash]
(Verse 1)
Now you ain′t lyin′, you ain′t lyin′
No reezy, oh yeah, you fine
And you got that supa dupa with the
Big ol′ behind
You′se a dime, you′se a ten and a half, you so throwed
But you better check credentials, baby girl, I′m so cold
On top
The girl got degrees in computers
Off top
But she still golddiggin′, workin′ at Hooters
I ain′t no peanut
So you can′t put no salt in my game
You know how the chico do, I ain′t gots to explain
Baby boo, On Tha Cool, you diggin′ on me, I′m diggin′ on you
We can have, our rendez-vous, and marinate, in a hotel room
Dinner and a movie, it′s all groovy, I ain′t trippin′
But you better stick with them bald players, ′bout
All them trickin′, though

Repeat Chorus

(Verse 2)
Really, really though
Baby, you watchin′ too many videos
Hangin′ with them silly hoes
Got you where your fenced to go
Out the door, so fast, so quick
Even though you so yummy, you, uh
You so thick
Uh uh
I got
Rules and regulations
And guidelines
I′m in the game, you must wanna suck up from the sidelines
I ride for muscle, where I am ′bout to have
Near hundred
Actin′ funny, tryin′ push up on a hustle money
Even though I want ya
I really doesn′t need ya
I guess you got to play the field to appreciate the way I please ya
And don′t confuse me for a ca-ah-Captain Save A.
Yeah, you a dime, but baby, I′m ′bout that paper

Repeat Chorus

[Russell Lee (Baby Bash in background)]
We don′t get down like that (Let ′em know)
We don′t get down like that (Uh, let ′em know, let ′em know)
We don′t get down like that (Let ′em know, let ′em know)
We don′t get down like that (Ha ha)

[Rasheed {Russell Lee in background}]
Ugh
Aw nah
You golddiggin′ breezes, what′s wrong with y′all (Wrong with y′all)
Ugh
Aw nah
You golddiggin′ breezes, what′s wrong with y′all {Lady}

Repeat Chorus

[Baby Bash] Hey yo, Hap′, Hap′
Bring that rhythm back
[Russell Lee] Oooh la la la
Baby, I′m so high (La, la)
Oooh la la la
Baby, I′m so high (Ooh)
Oooh la la la (La la)
Baby, I′m so high
Oooh la, la, la (La la)
Baby, I′m so high
[Baby Bash] Ah

@ Baby Bash

Текст песни:

feat. Nate Dogg

Money Money Money

[Nate Dogg]
That′s my lady, she will never jack me down (Money, money, money)
That′s my baby, she′s gone always be around (Money, money, money)
She will never play me, she stray true when I leave town (Money, money, money)
That′s my playmate

Got my mind on my money
Got my money on my mind

[Baby Bash]
She′s my peso, my denero, my paper, my playmate
She′s always on time and never a day late
She′s never on a diet, my pockets they gain weight
And me without her is something I can′t take

Now we gone ride like the wind, my lover, my dividends
She my fatty, I′m her dirty and she′s my best friend
Got me spending weekends in Kingston Jamaica
Eww my favorite charge
Eww I love my paper
And when she step out of line, that he gone get on the grind
Facing penitentiary time, but she′s eventually mine
The same color as my hydro, I swear the only breezy I die for
My mind sold

In love with this cheddar
Me and her go together
Like birds of one feather
She keep me riding on leather
And chrome, you know it′s on when my baby come home
She′s my playboy bunny that′s sweeter than honeycomb

[Nate Dogg]
That′s my lady, she will never jack me down (Money, money, money)
That′s my baby, she′s gone always be around (Money, money, money)
She will never play me, she stray true when I leave town (Money, money, money)
That′s my playmate

Got my mind on my money
Got my money on my mind

[Baby Bash]
Love at first sight
Sex on the first night
My blessing when I′m stressing, she′s keeping my game tight
She′s doing the thing right
She′s beeping compliancy
If I′m Ricky Ricardo, then she′s my Lucy
My fly serenity, my pockets is energy
As a matter of fact, she′s gone bring the Hennessy
I′d love to hold her, fold her, her love is so douja
Got them dime pieces making love to my poster
(what is it?)
I′m loving this part of the game
And my money aint genocide I aint got to explain
Swinging her from lane to lane
We doing the damn thing
My money, my motivation, my national campaign

[Nate Dogg]
That′s my lady, she will never jack me down (Money, money, money)
That′s my baby, she′s gone always be around (Money, money, money)
She will never play me, she stray true when I leave town (Money, money, money)
That′s my playmate

Got my mind on my money
Got my money on my mind

[Feminine Voice & Baby Bash]
My pride, my joy, my everything (that′s what I am talking about)
I ride my boy on everything
My pride, my joy, my everything (that′s what I am talking about)
I ride my boy on everything
My pride, my joy, my everything (that′s what I am talking about)
I ride my boy on everything

[Nate Dogg]
That′s my lady, she will never jack me down (Money, money, money)
That′s my baby, she′s gone always be around (Money, money, money)
She will never play me, she stray true when I leave town (Money, money, money)
That′s my playmate

Got my mind on my money
Got my money on my mind

Money, Money, Money
Money
Money, Money, Money

@ Baby Bash