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Rah Digga - What Comes Around Lyrics
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What Comes Around Lyricsmusician: Rah Digga(verse 1-Lil' Kim) Everybody know the queen gettin down dirty Drive you crazy like the 7:30 It ain't a secret, rumors they could keep You know there's only one ghetto queen with the guillotine Real b #$h that carry gats by the spleen, know what I mean? Some b #$h is on the line, answer that If it's a booty call cancel that You want pure satisfaction? Imma handle that All I need is a candle and a porno channel Lubricate the top, now I'm starting to sweat Peel my Gucci sheets back so they don't get wet Now check it, adjust your phone volume Little Kim is sure to bring the nuts outcha Imagine me s #$ing blood out ya Like a hickey, I love the phone quickie Slip myself a mickey Now thats the proper set off You could reach out and touch me MCI style Kim and Short f #$ing Cale bed-stuy style Tell me what you want I'll tell you what I need You could f #$ me till I bleed Oh shoot I'm about to OG tell me do you wanna f #$ me (x2) hook-Mona Lisa- what comes around goes around what goes up has got to go down my love goes around and around makin' love without a moan or sound (verse 2-Raw Digga) Filpmode b #$h takes a lot to handle this black lips and huge hot spots f #$ me or not I know I make yah hot get you hot like Suana your d #k be doin' flips in my teddies by Gabbada wanna rock da prada I got fame protect my name keep my attitude the same money ain't gonna make me chill wit h es but I know where nice clothes and chill wit my n #$a Busta and the Squad and f #$in' my n #$a Todd why you look at me as if I don't know this I ain't got time for you go and find a clue when you check this we be makin' out in your lexus don't crush my solar plexis keep you up late 12:45 curfew with my dates in the fall taken out my rakes candles, wicks,and lakes wanna shrink yo' d #k drink Surge if not enlarge what be inside your drawers uh us bad girls mad hot and s #t so (what?) you don't wanna f # wit this! hook (verse 3-Gangsta Boo-talking) I'ma make this short and simple like girls with pimples I like the adictives in drinks and smokes you don't smoke trees like me you ain't buyin' weed like me you ain't got a Mafia like mine cause you ain't got da time (uh) (rapping) I keep it hot like a block full of hustlers Who can make it blaze like us Bless you to death, wanna freak me from the back (Girl, don't even play like that) Keep it comin' strong, give me all that you got (Chi-co, true baller don't stop) I throw it like a pitcher, let my sex appeal hit you Game so sharp that it split you Tell ya what, keep-a stylin' (I ain't been hooked since Ewing was a Hoya) Can't nobody do it this tight Pep' be the bomb, that's right Lookin' on the page tryin' to get with me, sit with me Yo', it ain't s #% to me I'm-a party till I see the sunrise S to the P, the party live Keep it comin', baby hook Rah Digga - What Comes Around Lyrics |
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Rah Digga - What Comes Around Lyrics
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