Go Girl ( ft E-40) - Baby Bash
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Go Girl ( ft E-40) Lyrics
Excuse me miss, what's your name
I don't wanna tell you the same ol' thing
Drop, drop it low, make, make it pop,
I can do this all night shorty
I don't wanna stopI need a go girl
I need a go girl, uh
Go, go girl, go, go, go, go, go
I need a go girl
I need a go girlGo girl, uh, a show girl,
Uh, go-getter, for cheddar,
Denero, dope girl, a money on the dance floor
Getting low girl, uh, a trow girl,
With game that'll make my toes curl
Cause she's a beast in the bed and I'ma beast with her
Beat it up like a champ and uh she re-twitter
Bash be going hard, it's the headline news
She rocking the fresh js, stilettos, the Jimmy Chu'sBlack white and yellow bone, watchin' what they jelly on
Bringing major fedy home oo what's poppin
We hit em with the honey tone
Bringing daddy money home
Got me ridin candy chrome
What that doShoppin' for a new pair
Stuntin' on you boppers
In the D.J. booth
Giggin' with some punk rockers
She my runnin' back, player
I'm the quarterback
Send her down to Meh-hico
She bringing me the border backExcuse me miss, what's your name
I don't wanna tell you the same ol' thing
Drop, drop it low, make, make it pop,
I can do this all night shorty
I don't wanna stopI need a go girl, uh
I need a go girl, uh
Go, go girl, go, go, go, go, go
I need a go girlUgh, she over there hittin' it
She getting it,
Grittin' it, grindin it, and grippin' it
Poppin', lockin, droppin' and dippin' it
Pickin' it up and lickin' it
Never missin' a beat or skippin'
She know that the fixtress diggin' it
Look at her go, she kill it,
Bad ass boots
Big ass caboose
I'm tryin to get her drunk
Take her to the telly an goose
Spark a fat ass blunt
Put a towel under the door
Unplug the smoke detector
Get my nut off and then eject herImma macaroni man
I don't think y'all understand
I don't pay for pussy mane
Pussy pay me mane
Fedi stackin' hustler man
All about my rubber bands
Real nigga havin' change bout moneyUgh, Gotta keep my paper right
Baby the brain washer's up all night
Picture this flow, she getting my dough
She bought a brand new bike
Letting em know, used to be poor
I don't care she diet
Baby can go, put on a show, she do what I likeExcuse me miss, what's your name
I don't wanna tell you the same ol' thing
Drop, drop it low, make, make it pop,
I can do this all night shorty
I don't wanna stopI need a go girl
I need a go girl, uh
Go, go girl, go, go, go, go, go
I need a go girlCalifornia face with a down south rump
California face with a down south rump
California face with a down south rump
Ba, ba, baby girl scrumptious, uh uh she dumb
California face with a down south rump
California face with a down south rump
California face with a down south rump
Ba, ba, baby girl scrumptious, uh uh she dumbI need a go girl
I need a go girl, uh
Go, go girl, go, go, go, go, go
I need a go girl
Go girl
Songwriters
CHRIS JACKSON, RONALD BRYANT, CHRISTIAN GARCIA, EARL T. STEVENSPublished by
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