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, room full of bad b****es. Everybody super wasteful and them hoes is mad twisted. Asher Roth passed her off I had to ball, that a** was soft. I dribbled all on it like basketball. She nibbled all on
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Bài hát Live The Night - W&W, Hardwell, Lil Jon. W&W. Hardwell. Lil' Jon. Everybody. I can feel it, tonight. Imma kick lips, tonight. We're gon' shove our ass, tonight. I hope I remember, tonight
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Verse 1 Asher Roth. He leans back from his desk. Rubs the back of his neck, the stress takes effect. Grips the bridge of his noise. Squints while he's showing emotion he normally won't. At 56
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Little Jon is on the streets, late night on the ave. Lookin' at the pretty girls and the things he'd love to have. Street life heroes don't mean zero but that's not what he sees. Sidewalk stars
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bout me . Ooh ooh oh . x3 . Asher Roth . (I feel you Cody, we just chillin we just chillin) . Nah brutha it’s nothing . I’m not buggin . I wake up in the morning and enjoy an English muffin . Little
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, room full of bad b****es. Everybody super wasteful and them hoes is mad twisted. Asher Roth passed her off I had to ball, that a** was soft. I dribbled all on it like basketball. She nibbled all on
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(Jon Randall). . Where did all my friends go. What happened to my scene. Feels like the Memphis Mafia. Up and left the king. . And I've been swimming for redemption. But I'm drowning in
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Jon Randall - Lonely for Awhile Lyrics. Artist Jon Randall. Album Miscellaneous. Genre Country. Songwriters Gary Nicholson, Jon Randal. They say the only cure for losing a woman. Is another woman
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-dick buttkiss, chumps can't funk with the punk kids. Ash roth be the king of the blumpkins. Any Tim Duncan spur off the moment. Let the whole world know I run *. Jump ship quick tell a friend that
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Song Pretty Girl - Jon B. Your lips, your smile, your tenderness, ooh baby. The way you walk, I can't resist your style. When I sleep at night, I dream of you, ooh baby. I wake up wet, thinking of
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(Jon Randall, Bill Anderson). . She put him out like the burning end of a midnight cigarette. She broke his heart. He spent his whole life trying to forget. We watched him drink his pain away a
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Como? Yeah, yeah. Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz. That little Cuban from Miami, Pitbull. I appreciate y'all giving me the oppurtunity to spit on this *. Go head When it comes to these hoes. Y'all
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Bài hát Madness - Dimitri Vegas, Like Mike, Coone, Lil Jon. Ladies, Gentlemen, you ready?. Yeah. Dimitri Vegas, Like Mike, Lil Jon, Coone. Hey, put your hands up right now. Yeah. To the top (top
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(Jon Randall). . Used to think in circles get all tangled up inside. One day I finally came unwound. I jumped off the deep end to get a bird's eye point of view. And it's a long way down
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(Jon Randall). . I shouldn't do this was the last thing I heard me say. When I bought her champagne and hid my wedding ring. One drink led to another and another to a kiss. And I told myself I
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(Jon Randall, Gary Scruggs). . There's a little place I have found. Just a few miles outside of this town. Blacktop two-lane to red dirt road. We can lay back lighten out load. In the country
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cash. Diddy no Biggie. Fat Joe no Pun. Lil Jon no crunk. D-M-C no Run. Jeezy no coke. Katt Williams no Joke. M-C Hammer still rich not broke (Yeah). Just imagine all this baby (Yeah). It's
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(Jon Randall, Ronnie Stewart). . I woke up this morning to the humming of the engines. Hauling nature's finest from the Gulf of Mexico. Ridin' this ol' river is peaceful but it's lonesome. It
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Lil Jon. Let me see you throw your mother***in' sets up (in the sky). Throw your mother***ing rags out (wave em' high). Pussy niggas keep on eyein' me (you wanna die). I got shawty them in your deep
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