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I want you to be with me One for the money, yes sir, two for the show Three for all the ladies just standing outside my door Yelling, 'Oh it's that Mister David Banner' If I say yes she wants me to beat her like I got Animosity, then walk to the bus with a pimp's velocity Then open up my hand and say y'all can come with me I want you to be with me I got a bar on the bus, we can discuss feature plans Me and you and all your friends, we could visit foreign lands Like showers in Okanawa, barefoot in Thailand Or we could chop off some hibiscuses served with bare hands That's back in Mississippi All you gotta do is close your eyes And come with me girl I wanna be with you I told her I got the chips if you got the dip She said that when I dipped that I better be equipped And to keep my hand on her hips I told her give me all you got until your givin' is gone She said her love's eternal and I won't be living that long Well I'm not immortal, but I swear I'm no wimp 'Cause I died twice and keep coming back as a pimp I wanna be with you Too close for comfort, too close to home You're too close from the front of the stage to be alone Here's my number when I'm gone You can call me on the phone I don't buy you being shy, you supposed to be grown This is more than a pass, Hail Marys being thrown Line four, borderline, and head for the end zone girl I wanna be with you Now put your hands up in the air Yeah, put 'em where I can see them Put 'em up and away 'cause where I'm about to take you You won't need them I'll treat them forever please When they scream and squeezin' and breathin' hard Believe in Luda like you believe in God Hallelujah please pass the offering You're so wet that I'll be coming up for oxygen I just wanna be with you (Don't worry baby, I can swim) Those huge baby eyes keep running off at the mouth And they telling me how you love these rappers from the South And I'm thinking how splendid And I just wish that your girl wasn't so long winded We can go to Planet Lack With a land that's made of leather And you can lay off on your back And the clouds are made of tits, so you know it stays black girl I wanna be with you Look I'm one of the best guys, not one of your ex-guys If you get drunk, don't worry I'll let my sex drive I'll keep my hands on the wheel if you put it in reverse Buckle your safety belt or I'll put you in a hearse Your frame will strain eyes to women the same size You're so fine, I'm about to put you in my fave five I wanna be with you I want you to be with me
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