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Bedrock karaoke |
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Young Money-Bedrock lyrics
I-I-I-I can make ya bedrock I-I-I-I can make ya bedrock gurl I-I-I-I can make ya bedrock I-I-I-I can make ya bedrock She got that good, she Michael Jackson bad, I`m attracted to her, but her attracted fast. And now we murders because we kill TI`me and I cut lights out and she still shine. I hate to see her go but I love to watch her leave. But I keep her running back and forth like a soccer team. Cold as a winter day, hot as a summers eve, Young Money thieves steal ya heart with ease. I like the way you walking if you walking my way, I`m that red bull now lets fly away. Let`z buy a place with all kind of space I let chu be the Judge and and I`m the case. I`m Gutta Gutta i put her under I see me with her, no Stevey Wonder. She don`t even wonder cause she kno she`s bad and I got her niggah, grocery bag. Oooh baby I be stuck to you like glue baby. Wanna spend it all on you baby. My room is the G spot, call me Mr. Flinstone cause I can make ya bedrock. Okay aye aye I-I-I-I can make ya bedrock aye aye aye. Aye aye aye I-I-I-I can make ya bedrock aye aye aye. Aye aye aye I-I-I-I can make ya bedrock aye aye aye. Okay I get it, let me think i guess its my turn. Maybe its tI`me to put this pussy on ya sideburns he says I`m bad, he probably right, he pushing me like buttons down on a Friday night. I`m so pretty like me on my peddle bike, he on my low starch, he on my echo whites. He say Nicki dont stop you da bestest and I just be coming on the top as bestest. I love you too Sharro, hotter that wesabby I race for your love, Shake and bake, ricky bobby. I`m at the W but I can meet you in the lobby. Gurl, I gotta watch ma back cause I`m just not anybody. I see them stand in line just to get beside her I let her see the assent and let the rest surprise her. This one will disappear you need GPS to find her. Oh that was your gurl, I thought i recognized her. Oooh baby I be stuck to you like glue baby. Wanna spend it all on you baby. My room is the G spot, call me Mr. Flinstone cause I can make ya bedrock. Okay aye aye I-I-I-I can make ya bedrock aye aye aye. Aye aye aye I-I-I-I can make ya bedrock aye aye aye. Aye aye aye I-I-I-I can make ya bedrock aye aye aye. She like tearing dha, I`m like sharing that she like the momansand. I like rolling with friends, she said I`m caged in. I think her consents is. She watching that oxygen, I`m watching ESPN. But when that show ends she under my skin, lotion, double motians, rollercostand, like back forth, hold it. She pose like its her posters, and I pope like I`m supposta to take this photo for me if you for me, she said don`t chu ever show this, I`m to loyal, and to focus, to be losing, and be hopeless, when I spoke it she be doing sticks send words get me open so I closed it, with the clothes I`m only loving for the moment. She ain`t got a man, but she`s not alone, Ms. Independent yes she got her own. Hey gorgeous, um I mean floor-less well thats whatcha are how I see you is how I call it. Yeah, look on how she walks, who knew she knew she was bad. Do your thing baby, I ain`t even mad, and I ain`t leaving fast, I`mma stay awhile hold ya head chris I`mma Say okay. Oooh baby I be stuck to you like glue baby. Wanna spend it all on you baby. My room is the G spot, call me Mr. Flinstone cause I can make ya bedrock. Okay aye aye I-I-I-I can make ya bedrock aye aye aye. Aye aye aye I-I-I-I can make ya bedrock aye aye aye Aye aye aye I-I-I-I can make ya bedrock aye aye aye Aye aye aye whatcha name aye aye aye aye Yung Lloyd Young Mulla Baby


