' for more After she waxed by body she let me crash She knew her lovin' was def She didn't waste time to ask Word Up the next mornin' feelin good as
' for more After she waxed by body she let me crash She knew her lovin' was def She didn't waste time to ask Word Up the next mornin' feelin good as hell
' in some new I got 'em like oh, oh, oh I get hood love, oh, oh, oh, hood love They see me in the hood and everywhere I'm good And they lovin' and respectin
'll give you all night movie marathon and a triple expresso so you can stay awake it might be late - but it's never too late for that lovin my sexy babe
say right here Try me, try me, try me One more thing I'd like to say right here Try me, try me, try me Need good lovin' I'm black, try me coming Yes I'm black
now, now, now, now Give me some of your love, good, good lovin', all right, all right I don't want your Cadillac I don't want your Cadillac, long and shiny and black
life, feelin' good tonight And this girls not stayin' home Put 'em on, put 'em on, let's go Put 'em on, put 'em on, let's go Only got one life, feelin' good
and my lady Giving her love all night and through the day Getting that feelin', all I want is good lovin' Good lovin' in the mornin' Good lovin' in
really make y'all feel us. Remember that nigga, Eazy-E, labelled me and my trues black nigga killas. Nigga, the realer gravedigger, brew-swiggin', lovin
ain't got plans How you doin'? And I knew that she was ready When I saw the way the fatty look in them black pants And you know that I know would be good
too big, I'm not too small Ooh, don't lemme start lovin' myself Ooh, don't lemme start lovin' myself I'm not too white, I'm not too black I'm not too
needin' With them believin' we give them good seedin' From mornin' right back down to evenin' Wether the time or season, wether it warm or freezin' Girls, say them waan the lovin
lovin it Hella fast, grip dey ass like the oven mitt I'm gooned up, boy! Rich as fuck, boy! Black and gold brakes, that's my truck, boy I'm on my Eastside
just might trip Yeah, I can see her callin' me late at night Talking 'bout boy I need that hit Yeah, JE, y'all Don't make me make you lose your composure 'Cause I'm good
down like a 6 - 4 She keep my engine runnin' hot like a car show Now get my damn trophy The way she movin' like chest and checker Black, white, any
the good, bad, happy or sad Let's (Let's) Let's stay together (Together) Lovin' you whether, whether (Whether, whether) Times are good or bad, happy or sad (Good
know I got my pistol You'll be surprised of the doors that it gets through Yeah, Louie introduced me to jewelry, now I'm lovin' it Tell Jacob the shinin's so good
jump inside machines Runnin' niggaz over like Christine (Sorry) I mix the green with the last piece of hashish, ass-burning Hoes in my black mink, your baby momma lovin