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Picture House Got To Let You Go

if you so legit that you get a house with a dog and a picket fence The people with you then, but when they turn on you remember this And when they push you down, you got

bitches Talkin' about what you got and what they ain't got They got a little jealous and wanna bring you down But fuck that, they just mad 'cause you got

ho You just had to find the player that was right for you, Now you met the Ice baby, and your dreams came true Let you strut your stuff by the House

, you da center. When you hike it, Ima spike it. Girl dont act like you don't like it. Chorus (Bobby Valentino) I wanna do you at yo Mama house,

you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down Shawty, go

those naked pictures of Ernest Borgnine you've got hanging in your den CAPRICORN! The stars say that you're an exciting and wonderful person... but you

nothin'. If I give you all of my trust will you fuck it all up for the love of lust? Hoes, I loves you so, but unlike my friend, you're just my foe.

can ride with you (With you, with you, with you) It ain't my fault (Let's do it, let's do it) We had too many drinks, baby (Let's do it, let's do it) Got you

these niggas who's careers was dope gamin' The crack epidemic had you locked if you was in it And even if you stepped out with bread you couldn't spend