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climb on top of me (say a command)
take it all off (say a command)
lets make computer love (say a command)
cause my hard drive is burning up (BURNING UP BABY)
climb on top of me (say a command)
take it all off (say a command)
lets make computer love (say a command)
cause my hard drive is burning up (BURNING UP girl)
did you say take my clothes off (oh oh oh oh)
did you say take my clothes off (oh oh oh oh)
did you say take my clothes off (oh oh oh oh)
did you say take my clothes off (oh oh oh oh)
spectacular:
i cant believe i got my self in this situation
that computer love got my heart speed racing
i like to get you hot hotter than a oven
i know what turn you on like a power button
when i plug you up i put it in a socket
hit you with that power button make you yell stop it
keeping you out rated get you new cords
got so tight i went to meet them other boys
baby girl i love you and cant nobody tell me that it aint true
if i lose you its like cutin a orderly
the love of my life you will always be apart me
chorus:
climb on top of me (say a command)
take it all off (say a command)
lets make computer love (say a command)
cause my hard drive is burning up (BURNING UP GIRL)
did you say take my clothes off (oh oh oh oh)
did you say take my clothes off (oh oh oh oh)
diamond blue:
this computer love girl take them tight off
nedd to let it breath your lips Microsoft
shorty hold that weave until you get me off
if you wanna talk
slick'em:
every time you have a problem time to restart
hit the control the alt delete space box
exspace
exspace
exspace
chorus:
climb on top of me (say a command)
take it all off (say a command)
lets make computer love (say a command)
cause my hard drive is burning up (BURNING UP GIRL)
slick'em:
i got the master pass code if you got that thing on lock
lose your wear and tear so i can see them thongs drop
on my laptop (yeah) still making top
smooth operator type my address in you navigation system
chillin now
chillin with my verchaul baby
we gonna have some verchaul babies
you so sexy grown girl kiss me though the iphone
was that your final command!!!
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[Intro:]
Yeah, This your boy Diamond Blue
Woah Pretty Ricky, Let's Go
[Chorus:]
We gone Get Tipsy [x8]
We gone get tipsy in this club(tipsy in this club)
Cause I heard the sex be 10 times wetter
We gone get tipsy in this club(tipsy in this club)
Cause I heard the sex be 10 times wetter
We gone Get Tipsy [x4]
We gone Get
[Verse 1:]
Yeah, we don't drink cups we pop bottles
Fuckin' bad chicks next top models
All white linen with Gucci loafers
She say she cum a hundred times looking at my posters
Now she on my sofa then she gettin' closer
So I beat it down like a G supposed to
Say she fantasize bout Spectac
I fucked a week ago she still got her back(back)
[Chorus:]
We gone Get Tipsy [x4]
We gone get tipsy in this club(tipsy in this club)
Cause I heard the sex be 10 times wetter
We gone get tipsy in this club(tipsy in this club)
Cause I heard the sex be 10 times wetter
[Verse 2:]
Yeah, she keep on callin' me
Oh she be sweatin' me
Girl you look even better when I'm tipsy
She say she busy
This a Music Royal track, feel the beat
You gotta feel the beat, Yeeaahh
Ooh I know y'all feel this beat
You gotta feel the beat, gotta feel the beat
Ooooo hahaha
[Verse 3:]
Huh, Last call for alcohol
Last chance to slow dance
Baby girl I'm the man, put ya g-string to the side girl let me take a glance
Enhance your?
We sippin on that Henny
Your inny minny miny mo
I'm dickin' it down and she screamin' mo
Feenin' mo
Bitch this it, take this dick
I'm from the pound, dickin' it down and throw you around, I'm bout that life I'll hold it down
Let me off in the club pop bottles
Lil shawty on the left wanna holla
Buddy with her lookin' like he got a problem
I hit his ass across the head with a bottle
Pussy ass nigga
Bitch ass nigga
Hoe ass nigga
Pussy ass nigga
Bitch ass nigga
Hoe ass Bitch ass pussy ass nigga
[Chorus:]
We gone get tipsy in this club(tipsy in this club)
Cause I heard the sex be 10 times wetter
We gone get tipsy in this club(tipsy in this club)
Cause I heard the sex be 10 times wetter
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Verse One
{Baby Blue}
Baby Blue, Whoaa
Girl I’m gon lick it
Get it wet before I split it
So stingy with it
I only put a lil bit in it
I break it up proper
Before I get theses seeds out
Girl I’m so tore up
Rolled up at your crib
Fully lit it
Before I hit
Girl you know I’m going to
lay up in it for a minute
Then hit it one more time
Before I blow this thing up
Girl I’m so tore up
Chorus
{Lingerie}
We goin to tippie toe through the hoes
Shhhh!!
Don’t make a sound
I’ma go down
So you can come now
So we can go real real slow
Get some of that sticky
Some of that sticky
Some of that sticky
Some of that sticky
some of that sticky
We goin to get sticky
You goin to get sticky
you goin to get sticky
we goin sticky
Yeah
Verse two
{Slick’em}
Woke up this morning round
8:20 young force singing
Grab my di*k
Baby mama try to bring crystal meth to bed room baby
All you need to do is roll that sh*t
Got a ounce of that cribbae
That sticky
Don’t let my girl hit it
Split it
hit it
Flip it
Lick it
Spark up and hit it
I know you flip it
Ughhhh niggah
Read dat sh*t back
Vodka
I gotta girl named Janell
that’ll bring the dro
Slick still playin from the night before
Lil girl named Kim that’ll bring the lit
Between them two the do it all for Slick
Then we pump up pass
Pump up fast
She came first
I came last
Rolled the grass
Eat the pu**y like the munchies
And make you cum fast
Chorus
Verse three
{Spectacular}
I knock it out the box
Like the hall of fame
These chicks think I’m prince
I’m on that purple rain
See I be spittin game
Out that purple rain
All types of diffrent colors from my Louie Chain
Ugh
On that gushy
New Orleans Kush
Number 25
We calling Reggie Bush
Smokin Mary Jane
High as Rick James
I’m a super freak
Tear it out the frame
Chorus
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Yeah Baby...I wanna do something special tonight just me and you
Your so beautiful...Turn off all the lights
Its black total silence in this room I can barely see you
Now what I can do
Is I can feel you
And baby I can taste you(ooooh)
You taste so sweet
And on these red silk sheets
Imma show you what it means
When you hear them say
(Chorus) Once you go black
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