music We don't answer to you I'm gonna call all my friends Gonna have a good time Sure to be crazy Tonight it's all about us Feelin' real good, can
drinks on me 'Cause I feel good, yeah I feel good, 'cause I feel good Good Lord, look what a beautiful day My enemies ain't here, they gone away I feel good
, it?s like the week Hip, hip to hip, cheek, cheek to cheek I?m feeling good inside When lady luck is dressed in black And I?m dancing in my shoes Tryna
see stopping traffic down town on a sunny day in June It wouldn't be right if I didn't pull up to tell her she looked good 'Hey ma you know that your
that--tone Keep stepping with your new suede shoes--on Boys and girls lets all sing along Now everybody just get on the good foot Get on the good
Locs on I was in MIA, and MIA superman on I know I got it, I know she on it I know you see it, I know she want it She got dat Cali good And she kinda
addicted to money It''s the son of the preacher, but raised by the dope lady Talkin' get money, pimp hard so niggas gonna hate me I got a good heart, and a good
I've got no reason to lie to you. She never felt like you do. If not me, there'd be somebody else in my shoes. [yeah] I'm not the reason why you broke
, New rules, you move, you loose Price of blood, no explanation just because When it come to me I recommend you blend in Them niggers front my shoe this
shit I don't know what you take me for I really don't play that shit I ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that shit Man I gotta have shoes
watching my cutie pie get beautified Make me want better jewels, a newer ride Louis Vuitton shoes, she got too much pride Her feet are killing her, I call it shoe-icide Looking good
give me that, give me that, give me that good love Now don't you tell me no Just come here and give me that good love That good love Ladies, this goes
Hear me now? Good (Blueprint 2, baby) The best times, it was the worst times It's 'The Gift & the Curse' R O C, yeah, number one, click here If you
know it was killing this love And your honor she can't say I ain't love her Can't say I ain't tried But I guess my love wasn't good enough I guess I
when I was bold There was a time when each and every play I touched would turn to gold There was a time He wore the finest clothes His shoes were always
[Lil Wayne] Fo' fo' bulldog, my, my, my pack I point it at you and tell it fetch I'm f**king her good, she got her legs on my neck I get p**sy, mouth
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, fetch I'm fucking her good, she got her legs on my neck I get pussy, mouth