Mr. Feel Good lyrics - Dem Franchize Boyz (feat. Mannie Fresh)
Shake them show the shawty work that back
Twist it like a houla hoop show me where is at
Shake-shake-shake-shake-shake-shake
Work-work-work-work-work, twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist-twist
Show me where is at...
I make them bitches show it, I make them bitches rock
I make them bitches do it, I make them bitches drop
Now who am I... Mr. makin bitches feel good
Now who am I... Mr. gettin bitches good wud [x2]
I'm Mr. make'em feel good... and make'em smile too
Turn at my twick cause just is a real wild dude
I make them bitches show it... drop... and do the hole nana
Set a 4 some or really I want the hole now
Meet me at the room... oh yeah... it's going down bitch
Test in back tain assessembly as a pound bitch
Don't play around and chopin boy get the job done
First time 4 everything and if u never saw it done
Feel in air, to the bed... boy u know how I play
Got u ram jackin is hard for u to get away
Get all in they face... you know I won't play with it
Now you can stay but the hole click gotta get it...
I make them bitches show it, I make them bitches rock
I make them bitches do it, I make them bitches drop
Now who am I... Mr. makin bitches feel good
Now who am I... Mr.gettin bitches good wud [x2]
I'm that nigga that you know about
The secret I say a fom
I'm the one she chill with not the one she chill on
8 time castle is to make a bitch feel good
Light hoe deep hoe the kid got cut
But the kid say life stays spit what they wanna hear
Slick conversation I'm a bitch smilin in here
First class fight but I am on a another level
Is a bitch one time push a dollar man new dollar
I waste a couple of stacks so make the bitch feel important
But when I get them drowls here's a different subject
I play the game rough let my home boys hits the bitch
Ban-up fuck-up beat'em if they get the bitch
I make them bitches show it, I make them bitches rock
I make them bitches do it, I make them bitches drop
Now who am I... Mr. makin bitches feel good
Now who am I... Mr.gettin bitches good wud [x2]
Come Come lyrics - Dem Franchize Boyz (feat. T-Pain)
[Intro: T-Pain]
Ya [x4]
Shawty
Ya Ya Ya
Woooh
Woah Woah
[Chorus: T-Pain]
Come cum
Over here so I can break you off a lil some
Put you in positions yo ain't neva thought of
In between the sheets we can grind and bump
Make the bed thump
Until you come cum
Over here so I can break you off a lil some
Put you in positions you ain't neva thought of
In between the sheets we can grind and bump
Make the bed thump
Until you come cum
[Verse 1: DFB]
When I'm alone in my room
Sometimes I stare at the wall
Then I spoke through my phone
To see what xxxxx I'm a call
I can do the Hypnotist
Two of my pink-toed bras
I can settle for a bank teller at Green gramma's
But I'd rather be on
Put a xxxxx into action
Can't be a xxxxx man
But I stroke with that passion
I'm bout satisfaction
Hope on my flight reader
Hope her cat leave her surface wet just like Katrina
Promise baby I'll please ya
Bet ya I can make your heart jump
Treat your body like the block
R. Kelly when I Grind 'N Bump (bump bump)
Shit that's only if you come xxx (come cum)
Like the hyphy movement, I have you goin dumb dumb
[Chorus: T-Pain]
Come cum
Over here so I can break you off a lil some
Put you in positions yo ain't neva thought of
In between the sheets we can grind and bump
Make the bed thump
Until you come cum
Over here so I can break you off a lil some
Put you in positions you ain't neva thought of
In between the sheets we can grind and bump
Make the bed thump
Until you come cum
Look Here
[Verse 2: DFB]
Me and my boo man
Our love it's like chemistry
A bad xxxxx don't give a xxxx I'm in the industry
We watch the moon shine
We talkin diamond colors
Kess her neck, now she wet
We makin' love puddles
On the spread on her bed at her mommas house
In the shower for 3 hours, ended on the couch
My backs shots got her shakin like she been to Harlem
She wanna bring a friend... OK!
My love is genuine
I hope yours is the same
And like genuine girl your whole life gon' change
I know Victoria got a secret hidden on the sheets
So come xxx we can do it till we fall asleep
[Chorus: T-Pain]
Come cum
Over here so I can break you off a lil some
Put you in positions yo ain't neva thought of
In between the sheets we can grind and bump
Make the bed thump
Until you come cum
Over here so I can break you off a lil some
Put you in positions you ain't neva thought of
In between the sheets we can grind and bump
Make the bed thump
Until you come cum
[Verse 3: DFB]
Look girl (look)
Let me whisper somethin to ya (let me whisper somethin to ya)
Somethin like shit
I wanna do somethin to ya (ya I do)
Ya I like your smile (ya I like it)
I really like your xxxx (I really like it)
So all I wanna know (is wat?)
Is when can we go?
So come xxx (cum)
Girl you know I gotta get ya (I gotta get ya)
Run run (run)
And you can bring your frineds with ya (you can bring on)
{Ya}
But trix is wat I wanna see (I gotta see it)
Do it how u want (un huh)
Just be freaky as you wanna be (ok)
It's a go (it's a go)
Bet you already know (you already know)
Just one thang tho (Just one thang)
You already blow (You already blow)
Put you in positions you ain't neva been (you ain't neva been)
Fold ya up and put ya legs where they ain't neva been (Unh uh)
[Chorus: T-Pain]
Come cum
Over here so I can break you off a lil some
Put you in positions yo ain't neva thought of
In between the sheets we can grind and bump
Make the bed thump
Until you come cum
Over here so I can break you off a lil some
Put you in positions you ain't neva thought of
In between the sheets we can grind and bump
Make the bed thump
Until you come cum
Talkin' Out Da Side Of Ya Neck! lyrics - Dem Franchize Boyz
I know you sayin somethin
(what) I can't hear yaa
You talkin bout nothin
(what) I can't hear ya
See you need to change the subject
(what) I can't hear ya
If you ain't talkin money
I ain't really tryna hear ya
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
They like wait wait naw you can't do that yet
They don't got cashed dolla they got another check
And we don't got the room keys
And I think the girl out to the movies
You can keep it pimpin dog,
My peice and my girl get to rippin ya'll
Yo he got white he got green he got peice
If you ain't talkin money you talkin chinese
I know you sayin somethin
(what) I can't hear yaa
You talkin bout nothin
(what) I can't hear ya
See you need to change the subject
(what) I can't hear ya
If you ain't talkin money
I ain't really tryna hear ya
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
We ain't gettin money you niggas talkin crazy
We shippin out shippin in gettin it in daily
Keep a main hustla & a tax writer successful with the rap
But I still get the white off
Monkey ass niggas talkin all crazy
Ain't talkin money so none of ya'll phase me
I'm gettin mine in watchin mine stack up
You need to do the same thing
And cut ya small
I know you sayin somethin
(what) I can't hear yaa
You talkin bout nothin
(what) I can't hear ya
See you need to change the subject
(what) I can't hear ya
If you ain't talkin money
I ain't really tryna hear ya
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
I get it in I'm a hustla I get hellapain
Talkin out the side of your neck
Check check the resime
I ain't yappin for my
Call me chestaroma I ain't chappin for my health
I'm a gangsta I'm a goon straight thug nigga
He a murderer a menis he a drug dealer for reaal
I know they sayin somethin bout me
But if they ain't talkin money it ain't nothin bout me
I know you sayin somethin
(what) I can't hear yaa
You talkin bout nothin
(what) I can't hear ya
See you need to change the subject
(what) I can't hear ya
If you ain't talkin money
I ain't really tryna hear ya
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
I mean what I say.say what I mean
I ain't tryna hear ya unless ya conversation green
So keep quiet better yet keep your mouth closed
Act like janet dang got your mouth froze
Ya hear presidents seein dollar signs
And converse that's the bottom line
Money on my mind and nothing else,
If you ain't talkin money shit you talkin to ya self
I know you sayin somethin
(what) I can't hear yaa
You talkin bout nothin
(what) I can't hear ya
See you need to change the subject
(what) I can't hear ya
If you ain't talkin money
I ain't really tryna hear ya
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
Oh oh talkin out the side of your neck
Turn Heads lyrics - Dem Franchize Boyz (feat. Lloyd)
[Lloyd:]
It be young lloyd, and dem franchize boyz
We rippin it hard in them old school toys
Got my top down and my trunk out noise
We we turnin heads now
Where we pull em out
Young lloyd, and dem franchize boyz
We rippin it hard in them old school toys
We, we turnin heads
We, we turnin heads
She wanna
She wanna
She wanna
She wanna kick it in my pimped out chevrolet
The 28s with the candy paint
Steady clippin while I'm dippin
On the interstates, yeah she can't wait
Top back with my beat down low
Running round the city I don't know where I go
I guess I come upon strip and turn a couple heads, a couple heads, turn a couple heads
[Parlae:]
I'm in a 6 9 chevy-verk tudahuk dunt
Who we rhyme with?
Who knows?
Who I rhyme with?
My girl got a girlfriend
Yeah I do the those
28's on the wip verse
Wen I hit the block I turn heads like the N**** here
I'm still rolling
And the N**** still cruizing
Hoe's dun chose n Hoe's still choosing
[Lloyd:]
She wanna kick it in my pimped out chevrolet
The 28s with the candy paint
Steady clippin while I'm dippin
On the interstates, yeah she can't wait
Top back with my beat down low
Running round the city I don't know where I go
I guess I come upon strip and turn a couple heads, a couple heads, turn a couple heads
[Pimpin:]
I bet you turn heads wen u step out with pimpin
Like your main course and all you hear is cameras flickin
She ain't like a real g she dun really like a square
In the bed turnin' heads like a bottle o' jon
She got a nift on and she keep her hair fixed
28inches make it hard to stud a bitch
She got a man but shawty want some she wanna f***
We can keep it on the low haha
[Lloyd:]
She wanna kick it in my pimped out chevrolet
The 28s with the candy paint
Steady clippin while I'm dippin
On the interstates, yeah she can't wait
Top back with my beat down low
Running round the city I don't know where I go
I guess I come upon strip and turn a couple heads, a couple heads, turn a couple heads
[Jizzal Man:]
Women double take wen' they see me pushin' that foreign
New skool' buble but my old skool colour orange
Shoes from a distance wen they see me comin' up
Old skool big block 28's mounted up
Pull a stop *arrh* let the rim's spin
Rim's spin so hard wheel 3 chicks in
Yo we outie 30 like were we goin'?
On the E way destination unknown.
[Lloyd:]
She wanna kick it in my pimped out chevrolet
The 28s with the candy paint
Steady clippin while I'm dippin
On the interstates, yeah she can't wait
Top back with my beat down low
Running round the city I don't know where I go
I guess I come upon strip and turn a couple heads, a couple heads, turn a couple heads
[Buddie:]
You can ride with' me shawty no sense of direction
Let me stick game to ya figure out your perfection
Do you like the base knocking?
Or the beat down low?
Do you get real sloppy?
Stroke the meat real slow?
Baby girl lemme' know so I know how to go
I like it slow and sloppy I dun' told you once before
Aye
Make no mistakes go on a dinner date
Can't wait we can get started on the interstate
[Lloyd:]
She wanna kick it in my pimped out chevrolet
The 28s with the candy paint
Steady clippin while I'm dippin
On the interstates, yeah she can't wait
Top back with my beat down low
Running round the city I don't know where I go
I guess I come upon strip and turn a couple heads, a couple heads, turn a couple heads
Cause all I need to know
Is if your ridin with me baby
And anywhere we can go my lady
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