Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt Make
again real soon, c'mon!!!! Whooo We're goin right home, sweet Atlanta, thank you. Yeah, that's 96 Rock, thank you Thank you everybody very much,
all gotta die My name is Loretta but I prefer Lottie I'm closing in on my fifteenth year If you think that you have seen a pair of eyes more green Then you sure
song. I'm sure you're familiar with love songs on the order of he's just my bill, my man, my joe, my max, and so on where the girl who sings them tells you
'm the kinda guy that you never wanna toy with And now you know that I'm talkin' about the boy with rhymes More rhymes When you say Young MC, you are
got you boy, Romeo Ayo Colby, you ready? Let's go Wassup, Akon? I go by the name of Colby O, yeah We got you with this one boy You and me, just make
all gotta die My name is loretta but I prefer lottie I'm closing in on my fifteenth year And if you think you have seen a pair of eyes more green Then you sure
] Uh Oh Your kiss makes me go Uh Oh Your love makes me go Uh Oh Your body makes me go Oh Oh Oh Oh Uh Oh Your smile makes me go Uh Oh Your touch makes
Joe's to blame And I'm sure he's had enough Walking softly, knocking softly, didn't mean to bother If you need me I'm right down the hall Well, you
to have a man use you for a cushion All the while moaning and pushin You try to push him, he's getting bothered You yell and you scream but he starts
feel yourselves? Should kill yourselves, us Cowboys don't need you, you Bill Parcells And you ain't got to empty your pockets when the K's out Whatever you holdin is mine, you
wanted to make that known, you seen New Jersey drive Round here, leave that Maybach home Before we tick that homes, we be on y'all jerks You'll find
any of you See everybody got a little light under the sunshine But unselfishly I still want to share mine And what you choose to do is on you You've
who you think you grabbin? The god can never lose, so you know it will never happen Lyrically making you sleepy, you'll need a nap when I slap you with
don't hire no married girl, they're not on the ball They got homes and husbands, they're not stable at all You know they don't understand a thing about
one taking sick leave for to make real sure their sick And every time you hear that bell... You better get here double quick And as for pimps Pimps are something you
? Take a look around you, Buddy, don't you know where you are? You can't throw a rock without hitting some guy with a guitar. Since you brought
