Can I walk by Lyrics

Hell yea!



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Can i walk by, with out you grabing me?

Shorty tell me what you want with me

Tell me what you really want from me, hey

Wanna holla at me, you can meet me in the V.I.P,

Cause i know thats where you wanna be, right here next to me,

So i guess you wanna ball with me.



Hahaha,....can i take you to the bronx

I dont call no more ya know, the one she wish she never ever saw before,

Run aroundacting like you ant that flaw no more,

Must'ov thought we hit the club and wont ball no more,

Listen i wont be callin ya'll, ya'll be calling me,

Cause im a space-aged pimp, like 8 ballin-G, jazze fezze lezze,

Off n hit the hezze, girlfriend wanna cut me playa,

Plz believe me, she wanna puff ur dank, wanna kill your drink,

She wanna playa with premium fuel in the tank,

She got a diamond fettish, like carrots in the lettace,

She wanna run through the team, just like the wrong battest, i tried dividing weed,

She caught me by the sleeve,

And taught me a pimp a few things you would not believe,

She wanna sit from the celist and play the poptnum pettest,

She taught me like a sellist to R.Kellys badest.



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(Monica) Hey, so what you wanna do?

Its all up to you,

We can play in back, you can spin me too,

Cause you so fly, so fly,

Daddy dont you want me?

Jazze dont you want me?

You make me want to,

Have me up all night,

So just come through,

What you wanna do,

Superfly, spend the night,

Jazze dont you want me?

Jazze dont you want me....



You got something soft,

Dont get excited, she been invited to a quiet stall,

But now its outta hand

Cause your boyfriend hates me like Janet Jackson what has it been lately?

And then she says she want me to hit with no protection,

Sorry baby make the ding-a-ling outta question,

Got your body on fire feeling for a session,

Dont shake it on platinum fubo collection, licking your lips like im a delicatessin',

Your thongs are silky, you need a pair of freash ones,

Visionalize video cause you could be the next one,

And day dreaming around feeling like you are the next one...



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