| Radio killer
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| Yeh
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| Y’all think they can handle this one man?
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| Alright
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| Call the radio and tell 'em this your song
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| This your song, this your song, this your song, this your song
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| Girl come on, girl come on, girl come on Cuz I’m your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
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| I’m your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
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| I’m your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
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| I’m your baby, your baby
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| Met this little girl, she was off the hook
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| I got cold chills when her body shook
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| Hot sex on the platter, no need to cook
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| I let her steal my heart like a horny crook
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| Had her grinding and winding against my leg
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| She fuckin' with my head, want a nigga to beg
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| Sexy pumps on, toenails red
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| Your body’s a gun baby, pump me full of lead
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| It hard to hold you when you movin' vulgar
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| Peace sign on your eyes like John Travolta
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| My pulp ain’t fiction, it’s an addiction
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| To see your booty clap on the floor in the kitchen
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| Nasty girl, taught me all the lingo
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| While mama play bingo, she ride Mandingo
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| She don’t give a damn if I’m married or single
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| She makes me tingle
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| Shawty I’m your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
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| I’m your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
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| I’m your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
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| I’m your baby, your baby, yeah
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| She likes Hip-Hop and R&B
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| Her life time goal is to be on TV
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| She looking for a man that could give her a break
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| Like Usher or Justin Timberlake
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| I’m really not sure if her breasts are fake
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| Cuz wit whipped cream on em, they taste just like cake
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| We drink some beer, inside of daddy’s '64
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| She shot me in the back with Cupid’s arrow
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| We finished the 6-pac, she pushed the seat back
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| Pulled up her dress n she let me eat that
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| I’m drunk as a skunk, feeling all dirty
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| Truck stop bathroom at 7: 30
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| Bought her some dessert, mother fuck it’s its early
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| Head spinnin' around like roller derby
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| Everything about her says you don’t deserve me I hope I’m worthy
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| Cuz shawty I’m your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
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| I’m your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
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| I’m your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
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| I’m your baby, your baby, yeah
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| (Cuz I’m your baby)
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| You need somethin' like me?
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| (Good luck)
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| Cuz he ain’t nothin' like me
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| (No)
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| You can search but you never gone find
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| A love that’s quite like mine
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| (No)
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| Need a man that can love you good
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| And treat you like he should
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| With me shawty you the shit
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| He might be good but he ain’t like this
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| Cuz I’m your baby
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| In the back of the pickup, clothes are ripped up She see my chrome wheels, it gets more real
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| Running and laughing, music blasting
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| Side of the road, bent over crashing
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| Mouth all dry, been puffin herb
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| If you see my mama, don’t say a word
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| The cops wanna know why my words are slurred
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| Don’t ask me officer, ask her
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| Want another drink baby? |
| She like, 'Sure'
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| Wanna hit the club? |
| She like, 'I don’t curr'
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| She all in the rearview doin' her hurr
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| Hairspray and lip gloss everywhurr
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| This all happens on an average day
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| Your life is the shit girl, I’m here to stay
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| Never had a girl make me feel this way
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| Even though I had to pay
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| Shawty I’m your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
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| I’m your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
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| I’m your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
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| I’m your baby, your baby, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Baby , by - LL COOL J. Song from the album All World 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп