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Styles P Look At Her

like, "Damn look at her" Nice eyes, nice size - damn look at her It be like, "Damn look at her" Nice walk, nice talk - damn look at her [Styles P:] She look

at the halftime like it's just an ankle sprain Ain't no one could do it better More hits than Eddie Guerrerra The flow like Eddie Monster praying at the

hands It seems to me she had the whole world in her pants Walked behind her whispering love songs She started smiling so I handed her this bathing suit And told her

of that shit you got my full undivided attention And it's I'm sayin' I ain't afraid to say it, I love you, I love her I love her, fuck it I love her,

topless Pretty Ricky Baybayay P Ricky Baybayay Yeah, woahiput the Skirts on the whip Dressed it up Got a friend chop Shop nip tuck Mercedes butterfly so butch Bisexual she make chicks look

Show me how lil' man roll I know this chick named Nicole They call her Boochie, didn't wanna shop nowhere but Gucci And Burberry and Prada was her style

s getting depp like P. Diddy I'm feelin' like B round looking for my whitney Heel I'd take a cidney if the stash is right Cocked fo legged and her pants

is Too $Hort baby I don't play that jack One young tender lost all hope I slapped her In the face with my dunkie rolls Another young sucka tried to front my style

likes to play all night Knows how to move just right I better slow down before she pass me by Tonight, I'ma show her tonight Won't let her go tonight Look at her