Yo man Yo Open up man What do you want man? My girl just caught me You let her catch you? I don't know how I let this happen With who? The girl next
Original lover, lover, mm, yeah, uh (Yeah) Catch a groove girl, catch a groove, that's right (DJ) A who da man dat love to make you moist and wet A who
Three feet tall, five years old Starin' down to the bottom of Mountain Top road, Hands wrapped tight around those plastic handle grips I took off flying
I feel like a big wheel I feel like a big wheel I've gotta' roll, I've gotta' cover a lotta' road, I've gotta' go home. I feel like an old freight
Big cheese, make me Mine says, "Go to the office" Big cheese, make me Mine says, "One that stays" Black is black, straight back Need more enemies Sure
A one A one, two It's like, it's like, it's like, it's like, it's like Everybody wants to be a big shot Everybody wants to make a quick buck Everybody
Yes, I've seen you go to work in your big car Yes, you're fat and can afford to be tasteless You're a big shot, you want the whole lot And if I like
I am the Big Shot You heard me right the first time Name of bachelor Johnny Cool Occupation, Big Shot Occupation at the moment, just having fun What
I've been on the other side Got my lips smacked now they're dry Then you call me, call me in You think I am your possession You're messing with a southern
You know the type of girl that walks in front of you and makes your jaw drop? She talks in riddles, and sort of tickles your soft spot You see her in
Girl gimme little loving girl, gimme little loving baby, come, come Girl gimme little loving, I want you to, to be by my side tonight Girl gimme little
Girl, you're my angel, you're my darling angel Closer than my peeps you are to me, baby Shorty, you're my angel, you're my darling angel Girl, you're
listen to a story of somebody so bad living invisible trying not to make anybody mad had to get going float your boat away from here dark is the ocean
Well, you went uptown riding in your limousine With your fine Park Avenue clothes You had the Dom Perignon in your hand And the spoon up your nose
I've been watchin' You watchin' every girl in the bar And paying no attention To the one on your arm You're a dog And man, she's smokin' I've seen your
I pulled into Naserath Was a feelin' 'bouta half past dead. I just need some place, where i can lay my head Hey mister can you tell me where a man might
ON MY WAY TO YOU THERE WAS THIS GIRL IN ALBUQUERQUE I DON'T THINK SHE REALLY MEANT TO HURT ME BUT SHE DID SO WHAT DID I DO MOVED IN WITH A GIRL IN KNEW
Lonely's To The Bone I took her keys, she took a cab She made sure the front door slammed Between the rain and the whiskey the whole thing was still