Song Lyrics Originoo Gunn Clappaz - Slo Mo    [Lyrics & Song Text Archive] lyrics archive>> O>> Originoo Gunn Clappaz Singer Lyrics [Originoo Gunn Clappaz other resources]>> Slo Mo Song Lyrics Author/Artist/Singer: Originoo Gunn Clappaz Music Title/Track: Slo Mo Theme ID: 6381 Album: N/A [Louieville Sluggah] God damn, look at missy missy She actin hot and sigie, I'm gonna catch them titties Oh come kitty kitty, I'm in the store with Bell I asked her if she miss me I need change quickly, Papi can you split this fifty She started small talk, like "Where you been" I cut her short, it's where I'll be with you and your friends You see girl, I ain't you average man, runnin a million On an island, puffin spliffs with Gilligan Set on the hot rocks, sendin my tube socks I'm wonderin, is this what it's like, if the clock stop And at a slow speed, cool breeze, blue trees Higher counts we had, BBQ on nude beach Your word becomes a V, you crack a smile now Then find out later, bitch, it ain't shit funny Me all about me sunny, money and keep it cunnin Movin wit my niggas and best to Playboy bunnies [Starang Wondah] Aiyo, ya see me the bed, countin ends Yo, I know you have a man, can't you have friends Wanna look me up and down, sayin "It depends" Aiyo, I treat you like a queen, til I hit the skins Cuz I look good, like your man wish he could Push a phat ride, parkin right in front of the hood Big muthafuckin Will, from the M.F.C. I roll a Bob Marley up, and pass the hennecy Nigga cough, never smoked before, yo weed it up Got chills goin down ya spine, I heat it up Gotta get where I'm goin, and fast Speed it up, I feel a hotel elevator beam me up I take you home, lie you down, so you can dream me up Get your all your friends through and double team me up I can't call it, smoker, never alcoholic Hittin it doggystyle, while you leanin on the toilet O.G.C. put it down like this From the foot to the gas while the spark burn up [Louieville Sluggah] Niggas be charged, spit like cards, it's just too easy Bouncin where you hearin my shit, niggas you feel me All up on your TV, blastin in your CD Hits like damn, the world love them niggas G.C. Let's get together, if Da Storm, change the weather Don't wanna make it hot, you can send me 4 page letters I won't tell a soul, stay strapped like Velcro Ya nana yellin, that's one hell of a fellow Pumpin ya driveway, playin somethin mellow Your pops hear me, call and say, girl hell no See I can understand, that's what the average do So later on, out the window to the Avenue Related Lyrics Random lyrics: 300 Kilos, 537 Cuba, A Lo Cubano, Asi Fue, Atencion, Atrevido, Ausencia, Barrio, Canto Pa Elewa Y Chango, Desaparecidos, Emigrantes, Gladiadores, Madre, Mistica, Mujer, Naci Orishas, Ninos, Nios, Orishar, Orishas Llego, Pacero, Qu pasa?, Que Pasa ?, Represent, Represent Cuba (English) From Dirty Dancing 2, 26000 Dagen, Achter Elke Deur, Alleen En In Zn Eentje, Alles Over Jou, Ballade Van De Dood, Buikpijn, Dag Spin, De Baksteen (Ans), De Boodschappentas, De Dromedaris, De Kinderverslinder, De Laarzen, De Leugenaar, De Step, Ellie, Even Voor Eeuwig, Het Leed Versierd, In De Wolken, Koos Werkeloos, Laat Mij Maar Alleen, Later Is Allang Begonnen, Leugenaar, Leuk Is Raar, Leve Het Nijlpaard, Mijn Vader, Other Originoo Gunn Clappaz song Lyrics Boot Camp MFC Eastern Conference Lyrics Bounce to the Ounce Lyrics Elite Fleet Lyrics Girlz Ninety Now Lyrics If You Feel Like I Feel Lyrics M-Pire Shrikez Back Lyrics Set Sail Lyrics Shit Happens Lyrics Sometimey Lyrics Suspect Niggaz Lyrics ...Show All Other Artists Orin Cristina Lyrics Orion Lyrics Orion Too Lyrics Orishas Lyrics Orkest Klein Lyrics Orlando Lyrics Orlando Tony Lyrics Orleans Lyrics Orlons Lyrics Ornatos Violeta Lyrics All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners and are strictly for educational purposes only. lyricstrue.net Copyright © 2005-2007 All Rights Reserved., , Privacy policy