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Sandy Your Questions About Heels Over Head Lyrics

Sandy asks…

Lyrics plze!?

i NEED the lyrics to pop lock and drop it by dem franchise boys PLZE HELP!!!!!1

lizzyrose cropped Your Questions About Heels Over Head Lyrics

Our pick of the answers:

Toot that thang up mommie make it roll
Once you pop pop lock it for me girl get low
If ya momma gave it to you baby girl let it show
Once you pop lock drop it for me maybe we can roll

Pop Lock and Drop it (8x)

Tonight its gon be some changes no acting sedity
So stop acting and get it clapping cuz im knowing you feel me
Yeah you cute but dont let that s*** go to yo head
Cuz what this cutie dont do pimpin anotha one will
You prepared rocking a skirt and yo heels so tall
And we aint wit none of that trickin but Ive been so tall
Ive been beeping you for a while and you throwing it back
If you looking for you a baller we got dough in the back
Look ya color carmello brown and yo skin so smooth
Im having fantasies about what you and me can do
And you a undercover freak you probably thinking the same
Im seeing light upon yo face because you peeping my chain
And I aint tryna put you out there as if you a freak
So dont even take it that way just say you did it for me
And yea you prolly roll with me because theres money in my pocket
So before then I gotta see you pop lock and drop it

Toot that thang up mommie make it roll
Once you pop pop lock it for me girl get low
If ya momma gave it to you baby girl let it show
Once you pop lock drop it for me maybe we can roll

Pop Lock and Drop it (8x)

I aint gotta be ya man but I really wouldnt mind
We aint gotta talk again Im just tryna have a time
If you a balla pull a stack out and slap her on her A!
Poplocking Cockblockas get up out the way
Let lil mommie get low give her space let her sweat
The club turn into Hooters cuz they shirts is so wet
From the window to the wall lil momma showing her thong
The bar freaking herself is telling me that its on
You ready then we can roll
Im telling you we can go
Im thinking if I can handle it the way you make it roll
You grooving and speeding up
You right in between us
If you a stripteasa
Then baby dont tease us
At first I thought I was trippin but my vision gettin clearer
You moving that thang around as if you practice in a mirror
She doing a new dance thata what the next man said
Im like naw she just pop locking on a hand stand

Toot that thang up mommie make it roll
Once you pop pop lock it for me girl get low
If ya momma gave it to you baby girl let it show
Once you pop lock drop it for me maybe we can roll

Pop Lock and Drop it (8x)

Make it roll to the left (Left!)
Roll to the right (Right!)
Pop Lock and dropping get low iightMake it roll to the left (Left!)
Roll to the right (Right!)
Pop Lock and dropping get low iight
It aint tricking if you got it we got it but aint giving
Just bounce it and roll wit it then maybe youll roll with us
It aint tricking if you got it we got it and aint giving
Just bounce it and roll wit it and maybe youll roll with us
Pop lock and drop it
Now pop lock and drop it fo me
Pop lock and drop it
Say pop lock and drop it fo me
A whats yo name girl
Neva mind Neva Mind
Do yo thang girl (Fahre?) You aint neva lie
Whats yo name girl
Neva mind Neva Mind
Do yo thang girl (Fahre?) You aint neva lie (OH)

Sandra Your Questions About Heels Over Head Lyrics

Sandra asks…

Can anyone get me lyrics to…….?

1.Oh Girl by Paul Wall
2. Good Luck Charm by Jagged Edge
3.i don’t know the name of the last one but its by T.I. and it goes “i like my beat down low and my top let back. see me riddin 24s wit a choppa in the back…….”
thanxx Lindsey H

now can someone please find the T.I song, i know its on his album KING. please don’t tell me what website to go to. cut and paste the lyrics please. thanxx errbody
thanxx ChaosThinker

lizzyrose cropped Your Questions About Heels Over Head Lyrics

Our pick of the answers:

“Girl” Paul Wall

[Chorus: sped-up sample of "Oh Girl" by the Chi-Lites]
Ohhh girl, I’d be in trouble if you left me now
Cause I don’t know where to look for love, I just don’t know how
Ohhhhhhhh girl, I’d be in trouble if you left me now
Cause I don’t know where to look for love, I just don’t know how
Ohhhh.. [cut off and echoes]

[Paul Wall]
It started off, we were two peas in the pod
Motivated by love with the blessings of God
We were head over heels in this love thang
Funny ain’t it thinkin back, our friends thought it was just a fling
I used to call you on the phone, late night tip
Mackin to you in your ear, conversation well equipped
I used to make you laugh, I used to make you smile
But all the while your roommates were in denial
We felt a lot of jealousy from the very start
Your so-called friends kept tryin to tear us apart
They used to tell you all kinda lies
Just like a wolf in sheep’s clothing, the devil came in disguise
They transformed all your smiles into tears
to sabotage your happiness and blamed it on my busy career
I gave you e’rythang, aimin to please
But I guess it wasn’t enough, cause now you ready to leave
But don’t go baby

[Chorus]

[Paul Wall - over Chorus]
What it do baby, don’t leave me hangin baby
I know you feelin this, I’m just sayin though
I know you hearin me, so don’t do it baby
You know I keep it real, just let me tell you somethin

[Paul Wall]
Lil’ momma been down with me for a while
When you tryin to smile I’m the one you like to dial
But lately I’ve been on a mission for commission
So while you at home wishin you was with me I’ve been missin
But listen I’m tryin to lace you up with diamonds that glisten
I got a vision so baby you need to kill all the fiction
Don’t listen to what your friends sayin, they just jealous
cause they on the sidelines watchin while you in the game playin
I’m just sayin you should be stayin, but I ain’t trippin
I’m in love with my money baby that’s how I’m livin
You know I got you on my mind like an edge up
And all of your naggin me and whinin it got me fed up
I’m on the grind hustlin, stackin my cash
But you just thank I’m in the streets chasin after some ass
Tryin to break that bread, I’m tryin to get that cake
But you complainin talkin ’bout you fin’ to escape, baby what it do

[Chorus]

[Paul Wall]
I’m tryin to tell you ’bout your friends hatin
While they be over there complainin I’m just on my grind paper chasin
You got them insecure thoughts in your mind
But instead of chasin hoes I be overtime on my grind
You steady listenin to the gossip in the beauty shop
But all them jealous single females want what you got
They would do anythang to take yo’ place
Cause everytime I come around they be givin me that sex face
You ridin shotgun in the James Bond Benz
With the frog-eyed lens on them 20 inch do rims
So why you worried about your jealous so-called friends
I’m just on my grind tryin to stack me up some ends baby
I used to make you laugh, I used to make you smile
And all the while your jealous friends been in denial
I ain’t askin much, lil’ momma just keep it real
Either you’re down with me or not, baby what’s the deal

[Chorus - 2.5X w/o cut-off until last 1/2 repeat]

———————————————————————-

“Good Luck Charm” by Jagged Edge

She’s my light
My shining star
She’s so dear to me yes she is yes she is
My rabbits foot, my lucky charm
Yes she is yes she is
Whoa whoa whoa oooh

[1] – Everytime that something good happens in my life-
You’re always there for me, looking good by my side-
Picture you now, pullin up your panty hose
And you always got that sexy underwear on
So much good has come my way
Since she came in my life
I’ll never push you away or brush you off to the side
See girl I, I I….
See my luck has changed for the better.

[Chorus:]
See I got so much love for you in these arms-
Don’t you know that you’re my good luck charm.
Where you are forever girl ain’t no harm
Ain’t nobody else can borrow it, I won’t allow it

See I got so much love for you in these arms
Don’t you know that you’re my good luck charm.
Lovin you forever girl and never do I
Wanna go without, my good luck charm

[2] – Like a rabbits foot on keys, or some lucky dice
All I want or need, I ain’t gotta ask twice
Where would I be? What would I do
Without you looking out for me?
Probably be, probably be in these streets.

Without you in my life,
My future ain’t the same, no.
And I’m not wanting the blame
Baby I, know I been around, I’m
Tired of messing around, I
Got so much love.

[Chorus]

[Bridge:]
And I’d throw away this ice, and
Give up my J.E. Pieces-
Just to get a piece of (your love forever)
And I knew you were a keeper
So babygirl I’m keepin you.
Can’t think about letting you go no no
It seems like every situation I been facing,
You know what to do to save me
So I know you bring me love.-
So I’m standing strong like a soldier-
I know how to hold you-
I’m saying this to let you know
I got so. Ooh.

[Chorus]

See you’re my yeah
See you’re my
See you’re my yeah
See you’re my
[fade]
———————————————————————-
“Top Back” by T.I.

[T.I.]
Haaaa…Mannie Fresh I got you nigga
I’m gonna show these niggaz what to do with one of your beats
I’m shuttin the whole block down
Here comes trouble homey
I’ma tell you how the king like to ride homeboy

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
I like my beat down low and my top let back
Can see me ridin 24′s with a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black

[Verse 1]
I’m the man in my city ain’t nobody fuckin wit me
You can ask the real niggaz and all the bad bitches
I’m a known drug dealer I always have 50′s
And the thugs and the killers was all in class wit me
SS’S on 26′s watchin some television
Shorty I’m never slippin got the berretta in vision
And ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to trippin
Ready to show these folks a celebrity pistol whippin
Pimp stolen’ the automobile and the roof for the tag missin
Polices’ try to pursue me it’s nothin but gas given
Addicted to fast livin, yes I’m one of my dads children
Think I’m bad now shoulda seen me before I had children
Give dick to ya daddy’s daughter and they oughta have children?
Hope he got some insurance cause I definitely have some endurance?
Kill her in Mississippi and drive her ass to Missouri
Still my waint pet drippin’ while I’m woodgrain grippin

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
I got this Pimp Squad Click I know you hearda bout us
Young niggaz filthy rich and we ain’t worried bout much
On this glock I clutch In God I trust
If a fuck nigga start bet his heart I bust
Got ya partners and the broad in ya car fucked up
What, ya under estimation thought a star wouldn’t bust
I got the heart and the guts on this purp I blow
Move ten bricks daily tryin’ to twerk five mo
Ya see the Cadillac swervin down Hollywood Road
On the flyest ?? In Cali fuckin Hollywood Ho’s
On a pill and half with my partner Young Dro
Bumpin Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo
Other rappers’ old dudes told dudes I’ma pro
With a loaded fo fo and a quarter brick of blow
(Hey) nigga don’t you hit me less you buyin 6 or mo
My 24 blades glistenin and my 808 kickin

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I wear the crown down under man somebody better tell ‘em
‘For I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody bailin
I got some bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy
And now we ridin Giovanni’s and Asani’s on Pirellis
If ya ever think ya tryin to run up on me just forget it
The clip in the chopper long as ya leg and leave ya shredded
Pistol way in the truck got my knife on tuck
Ya think he ain’t getn stuck you got life fucked up
A couple stiches in ya hip will have ya night fucked up
Will he live? Will he die? Guess he might luck up
Meanwhile I’m racin my Ferarri like a light for a buck
Against Lamborghini Gallardo everytime I get a car…

[Chorus]

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