I can make it good, I can make it hood, I can make you come, I can make you go! I can make it high, I can make it fly, make you touch the sky, hey maybe so!
Saturday, December 09, 2006
Girl you cut up!
This is just wrong y'all. WRONG! But tell me, why did I find myself leanin' and rockin' wit it and snappin my fingas like I was up in the club. Now THAT'S just wrong y'all.
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