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bounce oh, I Like You bounce
come Here Girl, Come Here Girl, Come Here Girl, Bounce come Here Girl, Come Here Girl, Come Here Girl, Bounce come Here Girl, Come Here Girl, Come Here Girl, Bounce come Here Girl, Come Here Girl, Let Me Talk To You
timbaland let Me See Them Big Diddy's, Act Saddity You Pretty break Bread If You Wanna Get Wit' Me, All I Wanna Do Is Dig Off In Them Kidneys tell Your Boyfriend He Better Mind His Business, 'fore He End Up In The Trunk Of My Bentley i Am Still A Boss, He Can't Hit Me, He Ain't Got Enough Paper To Deal Wit' Me baby Girl Wanna 2 Step Wit' Me, Turn Around Rub Your Ass Up Against Me whoa, Little Mama Done Got Titsy, And Then Tonight, Tomorrow You're History all You Haters Wit' That Hoe Shit Miss Me, I Stay Strapped Security Don't Frisk Me set It Off 'til This Muthafucker Empty, I Turn Around And Do The Same Shit Next Week come On
timbaland Justin Timberlake bounce. like Your Ass Had The Hiccups. bounce. like We Was Ridin' In My Pick-Up. bounce. why You Lookin' So Sad Baby Girl You Need To Cheer Up. bounce. i Got The Remedy, It's You On Me And Me On You and You On Me And Me On You And You On Her then Her On Me And Her On You And Y'all On Me then Me On Y'all And Y'all On Me m�nage � Trois, M�nage � Tr-Uh-Uh.
dr. Dre oh! There She Go, Just What The Doc's Been Lookin' Fo' she Just What I Need, Black And Chinese Like Sum Yung Ho i Got A Bungalow, We Can Disappear For A Week Or So, Yeah i Got A Steady Young Flow, Super Bowl Wit' It Like I'm Dungy Yo, Oh yes, Congratulations, You Won A Millionaire Invitation sorry I'm So Demandin', But Save The Dancin', For Back At The Mansion And ain't This Money Handsome Ain't That A Panty Anthem i Kill Me, Just Like You, From The Back You'll See.
timbaland Justin Timberlake bounce. like Your Ass Had The Hiccups. bounce. like We Was Ridin' In My Pick-Up. bounce. why You Lookin' So Sad Baby Girl You Need To Cheer Up. bounce. i Got The Remedy, It's You On Me And Me On You and You On Me And Me On You And You On Her then Her On Me And Her On You And Y'all On Me then Me On Y'all And Y'all On Me m�nage � Trois, M�nage � Tr-Uh-Uh.
missy Elliott hold Up! Hell Naw! Like Britney Spears I Wear No Drawers in The Club I Drink It Up, Gulp Gulp Drink It Up got Patron Sippin' In My Cup, That's Your Man I Bet I Can Make Him Look when He See The Jugs He Wanna Rush And Get A Quick... mmm-Hmm, Thick Legs, Big Ol' Jugs, Legs Stick Like Rims On The Truck take Him To The Crib, Yep, We Gon' Fuck, And You Can Call Me A Freak I Like To Get Buck i Don't Have To Do Much To Make You Get It Up sum Yung Ho, She Worth $2, I'm Worth More Dollars That Make A Beauty Parlors i Pop Collars, Collars, I Don't Buy Shots I Only Buy The Bottles only Rich Girls, We Only Buy The Bottles and Like A Porn Star I'm Best When I Swallow
timbaland Justin Timberlake bounce. like Yo' Ass Had The Hiccups. bounce. like We Was Ridin' In My Pick-Up. bounce. why You Lookin' So Sad Baby Girl You Need To Cheer Up. bounce. i Got The Remedy, It's You On Me And Me On You and You On Me And Me On You And You On Her then Her On Me And Her On You And Y'all On Me then Me On Y'all And Y'all On Me m�nage � Trois, M�nage � Tr-Uh-Uh.
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