Fuck You Tonight Lyrics By Notorious Big
Well, I'm fucking you tonight, oohhh baby, sugar, honey. But I′m leaving you tonight. Well I know, because my baby tells me so-oh oh so fine. VERSE TWO: Notorious B. G. Damn you look fine. This will cause a logout. You send chills up my spine every time. See my days are cold without you. 'Cause I can feel you. Find more lyrics at ※. Strictly sex thas pretty. Mickyg10 said: 10-07-2011 02:58 AM.
Chills Run Up And Down My Spine
But tonight its 8-tracks. I got you pinned up, with your fuckin' limbs up. Shivering, tongue delivering. Verse One: Notorious B. G. ]. No more havin′ to fuss and fight. Our systems have detected unusual activity from your IP address (computer network).
Chills Ran Down My Spine
Lyrics powered by More from Doo Wop The R&B Vocal Group Sound 1950 to 1960. You begged for me to stop because you know where it would head. "I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper/The Visa, kapeesha? Givin' it to you, getting away not possibly.
A Horrible Chill Goes Down Your Spine
"So instead of making hoes suck my dick up/I used to do stick-ups, cause hoes is irritating like the hiccups/Excuse me, flows just grow through me/Like trees to branches, cliffs to avalanches/It's the praying mantis, deep like the mind of Farrakhan/A motherfucking rap phenomenon". Instead of "sweet lovin' woman like mine" it became "sweet lovin' Savior like mine". Dead it/You think a crackhead paying you back, shit forget it! I'm proud to say that I will never make the same mistake. Separate the weak from the obsolete/Hard to creep them Brooklyn streets/It's on nigga, fuck all that bickering beef/I can hear sweat trickling down your cheek/Your heartbeat sound like Sasquatch feet/Thundering, shaking the concrete/Then the shit stop when I foil the plot/Neighbors call the cops, said they heard mad shots". If problems continue, try clearing browser cache and storage by clicking. Notorious B. G. [Big] Uhh. Fuck You Tonight Lyrics by Notorious Big. Let me hit that from behind, which wall you wanna climb? Being a client and the player president is as distinguished a role as it gets, but the rotund Brooklyn rapper's reputation as one of the most skilled lyricists of his era and in the history of rap is the distinction that has kept his name alive 20 years after his murder on March 9, 1997. Next to yo' sister, damn I really missed the. Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography: Style: MLA Chicago APA. But tonight it's 8-tracks and six packs while I hit that. "Suicidal Thoughts" The Notorious B. G. "When I die, fuck it, I wanna go to hell/Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fucking tell/It don't make sense, going to heaven with the goodie-goodies/Dressed in white, I like black Timbs and black hoodies/God'll prolly have me on some real strict shit/No sleeping all day, no getting my dick licked/Hanging with the goodie-goodies lounging in paradise/Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice".
The way you comb your hair. We're sorry, but our site requires JavaScript to function. "Spit your game, talk your shit/Grab your gat, call your clique/Squeeze your clip, hit the right one/Pass that weed, I got to light one/All them niggas, I got to fight one/All them hoes, I got to like one/Our situation is a tight one/What you gonna do: fight or run? I'm doin' it, baby, yeah, whoa. Heh Here's another one And another one, And another one, And another one Uhh, what, what? Verse Two: Notorious B. G. Girl you look fine, like a windface Rolex, you just shine. Bill from Downers Grove, IlIn their live shows, Mark Farner would sing "When she wraps her lovin' LEGS around me, 'bout drives me out of my mind". Remember when I used to play between your legs. Fuck You Tonight - The Notorious B. A horrible chill goes down your spine. I. G. [Big] Uhh.