If you call am woman
African woman no go ‘gree o
She go say
She go say I be Lady o
If you call am woman
African woman no go ‘gree o
She go say
She go say I be Lady o
She go say I no be woman
She go say I be Lady o
She go say market woman na woman
She go say I be Lady o
She go say I be Lady
Yeah Let Me Upgrade U
U May Not Be A Model, But I Can Front Page Ya
U Know Im Nasty Excuse My Behavior
Let Me Just Taste Ya
We Can F**k Lata
Sittin In Da Coupe, Lookin Like A Racer
Top Peeled Back Like Da Skin Of A Potato
Seat Way Back Listen To Anita Baker
Ridin By Myself Smokin Weed By Da Acre
Hollygrove Gata Aint Nobody Greater
Leave U Wit Some Bullet Holes Da Size Of Craters
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If wishes were horses
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
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4 comments:
now, thats a combo that could never happen.
but i can definitely see common ground here.
Hey! My first time on your blog and i like!
You must be sexist dude!!
Dem don break ya heart before???
Anyway dont mind me, i just branch here to say hi.
Great weekend.
lmao... beggars would ride...
WHAT
this is weird
i need to hear it to believe it ooooooooo
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