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Ludacris - Get Off Me (Incognegro Album) Lyrics
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What? What? What? What? (What? What? What? What?) I, I, I, I (I, I, I, I)
Okay, Come On, What What? What? What? What? Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh (Oh, Oh, Oh, Oohh)
Get Off Me But I'm On You All Day Get Off Me, I Don't Think You Wanna Play Get Off Me But I'm On You All Day Get Off Me, I Don't Think You Wanna Play
You Wanna Rush Me You Can't Touch Me, Trust Me 'Cuz You Weigh Too Dusty And Rusty, And Busted
You Betta' Shop That Make You Pop Up From Lock Up But You Tell Your Folks To Hold You're Jack Up To Back Up (To Back Up)
I'm Ready, So Sit Down Or Go Ta' Your Room It Ain't Nothin' A, A Watch Out Watch Out, Boom Call Me The Hit Man 'Cuz I Make You Wanna Call Time-out Then I Make Your Mom Cry-out When I Take Your Ho Fine-out
Then Watch Me Take Ya' And Fake Ya' And Shake Ya', And Break Ya' And See You On Hold Until You Make Her You Should Give Up Now For Talkin' Shit Like That But Then You Noting, You Garbag You Betta' Watch Ya' Back
Get Off Me But I'm On You All Day Get Off Me, I Don't Think You Wanna Play
(Okay, Okay, Now) It's The Pastor, [unverified] Her, Showin' My Move Up In That 2000 Excursion Ridein' On 22's, I Hear Da' Boom
But Booms Just Get More Crunk It's The DSGB Foreva' We Ridein' On Pump I Stuck Or Did I Fake Punk? I'm In Dea (UN, Huh)
I Think I Take A [unverified] Or You Can Pretend To Be Homey [Unverified] As Soon They Get Off Me
Get Off Me But I'm On You All Day Get Off Me, I Don't Think You Wanna Play Get Off Me But I'm On You All Day Get Off Me, I Don't Think You Wanna Play :^:
Ludacris - Get Off Me (Incognegro Album) Lyrics
:-:
What? What? What? What? (What? What? What? What?) I, I, I, I (I, I, I, I)
Okay, Come On, What What? What? What? What? Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh (Oh, Oh, Oh, Oohh)
Get Off Me But I'm On You All Day Get Off Me, I Don't Think You Wanna Play Get Off Me But I'm On You All Day Get Off Me, I Don't Think You Wanna Play
You Wanna Rush Me You Can't Touch Me, Trust Me 'Cuz You Weigh Too Dusty And Rusty, And Busted
You Betta' Shop That Make You Pop Up From Lock Up But You Tell Your Folks To Hold You're Jack Up To Back Up (To Back Up)
I'm Ready, So Sit Down Or Go Ta' Your Room It Ain't Nothin' A, A Watch Out Watch Out, Boom Call Me The Hit Man 'Cuz I Make You Wanna Call Time-out Then I Make Your Mom Cry-out When I Take Your Ho Fine-out
Then Watch Me Take Ya' And Fake Ya' And Shake Ya', And Break Ya' And See You On Hold Until You Make Her You Should Give Up Now For Talkin' Shit Like That But Then You Noting, You Garbag You Betta' Watch Ya' Back
Get Off Me But I'm On You All Day Get Off Me, I Don't Think You Wanna Play
(Okay, Okay, Now) It's The Pastor, [unverified] Her, Showin' My Move Up In That 2000 Excursion Ridein' On 22's, I Hear Da' Boom
But Booms Just Get More Crunk It's The DSGB Foreva' We Ridein' On Pump I Stuck Or Did I Fake Punk? I'm In Dea (UN, Huh)
I Think I Take A [unverified] Or You Can Pretend To Be Homey [Unverified] As Soon They Get Off Me
Get Off Me But I'm On You All Day Get Off Me, I Don't Think You Wanna Play Get Off Me But I'm On You All Day Get Off Me, I Don't Think You Wanna Play :^:
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