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B.G. - Only 4 U lyrics
f/ Wyndi Wassup C'mon I need a hot girl Really ha I need a wifey hahahahaha you know what's happening with me though C'mon keep it real I'ma keep it real You understand You treat me right I'ma treat you right You dog me I dog you (Fo' show) [B.G.] I'm from tha streets I've been hot all my life So free bitches and hot girls is all I like Gotta be raw and jazzy that's my type And stand behind me if I'm wrond or right Drive at night Fight my fight Rock that pipe I hit the road come back It's nice and tight I get ya what ya want No matter the price We get to sit on a Sunday in the Benz or the bike Reppin' and stuntin' Shinin' and flossin' Just ballin' You got a problem with anything I solve it you need me call me Geezy there You could be anywhere girl Geezy there Keep it real, I keep it real To the bone I swear Don't be stingy with that love Come on and share You gotta open up, you gotta care I'ma give ya this love and passion, I swear [Chorus] Don't you worry 'bout a damn thing baby Youe my man and I'm gon' be your lady I know this biz it'll drive ya crazy But I'ma give my love only to you I'ma be right by your side It's do or die (Only to you) I got ya back yeah Baby that's a fact yeah I I I I'm only for you [Wyndi] I'll be always there for you You know that my heart is true So boy do what you gotta do As long as you bring your love home to me Cause you knoe I give you everything you need Ummm yeah You know you got my love You know you got my trust I know it is a must And this is what I guarantee Forever me and you baby Your lady Mmm, always with you Only for you Only for you So don't you worry [B.G.] It ain't nothin' in this world I won't do for my sweetie You get it whether you want it Not jus when you need it I treat ya how ya suppose to and wanna be treated I ain't talkin' just to be talkin' I say it, I mean it I'm hot for you You know how to please me, then please me Don't tease me Let's get off the heezy Girl I'm fiening You got Lil' B.Geezy Tweeking to do ya something I'm overheating Please believe me I guarantee when I'm through You think you was dreamin' when I'm through I'ma leave ya something proper Do ya something nasty Ooh girl I'ma do ya something nasty You know how I roll You know how I get down you know how I'm from Uptown You know how I get down It's the real on that side of the field You be Bonnie I be Clyde Let's hustle and get a mill [Chorus] - repeat 3X |
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