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• Artiste: Stones
• Titre: Front Back (Side To Side)
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Verse 1: Fuck that I aint drunk don't tell me I had enough front on that drink my goons gon tear this club up and so far I don't had 10 cups and I can't stand up cause I drunk too much but my squad here so I can't be touched so I'm like bartender!, next round on us shorty came over here and whispered in my ear she said you s.t.? I said hell yea she started popping, locking, and dropping and moving fast and them stopping had a nigga dick as hard as a rocket I love the way she was moving she stayed in tune with the music had a nigga like me bout to lose it I'm like ma so what you tryna say? we could leave here right away I took a sip of patron cause it wasn't no time for play and I got my lean on while she gave me face Chorus: It go front, back, side to side front back, side to side (this is how we lean) front back, side to side (I'm so high, it got me feeling like I'm gliding) front back, side to side front back, side to side (this is how we lean) front back, side to side (I'm so high, it got me feeling like I'm gliding) verse 2 (Barrington): Yo when I step up in the place I'm that what they mention got a crease in my lee jeans to cut the tention chicks wanna get down like a low rider trucks susspension dude's eye every cluck I question but listen, I aint here to impree dudes I'm just tryna get a chick study how her flesh move not my every day grind just a little refuge you know something stunning that's willing to bless dude you know sneezed on it like twenty degrees on it got a chicken head throw a lil' cease on it got a snow flake throw some winter ski's on it then I ride the slope 'til I slide in it you riding with B.A.R. this is for my ladies drunk by the Bar-a Teesha, Keysha, Tasha, Samara live for today and we say fuck tomorrow Chorus 1x Verse 3 (Stones): Yo that's S to the T cruising down the street with a new outfit on and the latest on my feet soon as I hit the scene bitches be screaming, tweaking, falling out in my presence like I'm they decan and they just caught the holy-ghost I'm like I love you too ma but they could tell that I realy don't but back to the facts the reason why I'm rapping I'm tryna get some action so baby let's make it happen let's get it crackin, shorty you hear that clapping it aint a gun when I show you what I'm packing packed in the bak of my maybach Benz we could do whatever you want plus you could bring a friend or two, maybe three of them I know they after my bread yea I'm seeing them but they aint getting a dime I'm just skeeting them I just wanna fuck I don't really wanna be with 'em Chorus 1x (Thanks to Jay for these lyrics)