Loot Lyrics & Tabs by Ricky J
Loot
guitar chords lyrics
Break it down now
Get on your hands comon now don't front get your hands up
Everybody in the club time to stand up
Ricky J's here to play Yo the man's up
What you plan to
WA WA wawa one two one two
I bring the stuff that you love like you knew I do
I see you stop and you stare like you want who you know who
Stop this who are you
Rj always be flossing all day Get kissed in hallways
learn tricks of all trades
Spot girls when they man don't see me
You'll just see Are you down wit opp Yea you know me
I like them hot girls thin in the waist and plus they got curls
You know the type tight spandex seeing they move
You'll just see Are you down wit opp Yea you know me
I like them hot girls thin in the waist and plus they got curls
You know the type tight spandex seeing they move
and watch their pants stretch
Wondering which of these girls I'm gonna land next
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Baby I thought you were my man
Saying that you'd do anything for me
Lately we getting all we can ladies if you understand
and you feel me waive your hands
Oh No
What if she wants a cell phone Oh no what if she
wants my benzo
Hold up girl can't we both just wait a minute
Think of all the good friends and places we can visit
I'll take you to my crib if you're ready to go trips crib
I met you just ten minutes ago
Stop the daydream it's just a date see you must be
crazy I'm not your baby
What about your ride outside your ain't getting it
Shouldn't that cash be mine you ain't getting it
What if I'm by your side you ain't getting it
Its all ming baby please stop sweating it
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Baby I thought you were my man
Saying that you'd do anything for me
Lately we getting allwe can ladies if you understand
and you feel me waive your hands
I thought that (what) you were my man
(baby girl you thought wrong (x2)) x2
You got no blank checks tonight
You best be right Who do I look like to you Wesley Snips
Try and snatch me at the bar cause your dress be tight
Chest be nice yea you're looking sexy right
But no I don't want no pigeons landing on your
victims granting your wishes
What's next you'll be booming my system you get
the lex while I'm doing your dishes
What about your ride outside you ain't getting it
Shouldn't that cash be mine you ain't getting it
What if I'm by your side you ain't getting it it's all
mine baby please stop sweating it
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