Whatcha Want JT Money

I'll split your wig Take no shorts, play no games Put it on your ass boy, it ain't no thang Chickens say J, let em stray Death to them niggas that playa hate Can't apologize nigga, its too late Whatcha

Watcha Want JT Money

mine, I'll split your wig Take no shorts, play no games Put it on your ass boy, it ain't no thang Chickens say j, let em stray Death to them niggas that playa hate Can't apologize nigga, it's too late Whatcha

Father To Son JT Money

world to me, and nothin' more precious Than my boys and girl to me, not even me, so when your wrong I'm correctin' you 'cause if I don't, it's as good as neglectin' you Now this the truth, see I only want

Too Real JT Money

{You know I am motha fucker} OK, I need you to do somethin, {You want me to lay one of these Punk ass niggas out for you} Fuck niggas makin me sick man.

Hi-Lo JT Money

let you know I'm coming, you still can't get ready We blowing pounds Nigga fuck smoking them nickel bags We big bossin', all you clowns looking fag Play crazy boy, recline you like laz-e-boy Fuck wit JT

Cowards in Compton JT Money

Verse 1: JT Money I know niggas ain't tryin' to diss comin' with that wack shit Keep tryin' to front, get your motherfuckin' back split And yo' ass kicked! Your shit is drastic!

War JT Money

Yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh (that right) Yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh (Yeaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh) JT Money, God dammit Bout time, spin this bitch (Niggaz waitin on yo muh'fuckin ass, let's ride) (Hook) x4 Heychayaya, heychayaya

On the Grind JT Money

East Coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say East Coast East Coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say East Coast [JT Money] I want the jackpot The gats, the yachts, the fat knots, the big

On Da Grind JT Money

East Coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say East Coast East Coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say East Coast I want the jackpot The gats, the yachts, the fat knots The big house And fly bitches

Rap Ass Nigga JT Money

flowing really scary huh Barely to you niggas who clown like Jim Carrey huh Flows vary from bass to that funk shit Got you open, cause I'll never join your punk shit Motherfuckers on the jock like they want

Alright JT Money

hook Yo if you wanna go to war, its alright Well if you ain't hardcore, its alright You wanna get it on nigga, its alright Its alright (its alright), It's alright (its alright) (x2) (JT Money

Whatcha Want Hanoi Rocks

WANT?

Who Dat JT Money

[JT Money] Jack jack.. YEAH! Put em up! Put em up! Yo yo.. JT Money! Throw em up! Throw em up! JT Money! Aiy-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya (Go nutty - who dat?) Aiy-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya (Who dat?

Pussy Ass Kid and Hoe Ass Play JT Money

I gotta bring Kid N' Play on this motherfuckin' album here, two pussy punk-ass niggas - yo, check this out, what I'ma do is I'ma go get last year's rookie of the year, JT Money of Poison Clan, this

Ho Problems JT Money

Let it go Let it go If the ho wanna ho nigga let it go(4x) [JT Money Talkin] That's what im talkin bout Niggaz need to let it go, ya know Hearin all these stories about, niggaz goin to jail

Dank JT Money

We smokin (Dank Nigga Dank Da Dank Da Dank nigga) [JT Money] Now if still got yo thang thang Let em hang man We in this thang smokin dank nigga dank dank Free world we off the chain chigga chain

Kite 2 Da Boys JT Money

down, fo'sho [Chorus] They got me down but it aint no thang When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang Got a nigga cased over so much game And everybody goin through the same ole thang x2 [JT

Who Dat JT Money

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Playa Ass Shit JT Money

forget they use ALL niggas x2 Check it, this be some playa ass shit, soft ass niggas need to check you bitch They choose raw niggas They use flaw niggas We can't forget they use ALL niggas [JT

Superbitch JT Money

welfare wit plenty of bread Call her Superbitch, love nice shit All the high price shit, the golden ice shit Wit the game to mack, no strings attached Type of bitch only rich niggas dream they had All the money

Chanel Bag (feat. JT) Gucci Mane

Brr, brr It's Gucci Brr, brr She don't want no lame nigga, she like drug dealers (Brr, brr) Her pussy ain't for broke niggas, she like rich niggas (Brr, brr) I'ma do her hair, her nails, her toes and keep

Whatcha Like Keith Sweat

Intro] Yeah, uh-uh (uh, uh) Yeah, yeah Yeah, whatcha like?

Whatcha Want Lawrence (로렌스)

Eyes on me (eyes on me) Tell me what you want (tell me what you want) Tell me what you need (tell me what you need) I can't sleep (woo) Tell me what you want (hey) Tell me what you need (tell me what

Whatcha Wanna Do Mia X

[bridge] Whatcha Whatcha Want huh wanna see me dance Whatcha Whatcha Want wanna see me shake my thang Whatcha Whatcha Want huh wanna see me dance Whatcha Whatcha Want wanna see me shake my thang Whatcha

Whatcha Gonna Do? Billie

This is for all the times you did me wrong And all the lady friends you strung along I don't ever want to see you cry But I'm tired of your lies This is for all the things you put me through When

Whatcha Gonna Do Billie

This is for all the times you did me wrong And all the lady friends you strung along I don't ever want to see you cry But I'm tired of your lies This is for all the things you put me through When

Rockefeller Square Jimmy Buffett

Did you ever just want to lay down Tell the world you've had enough Did you ever just want to drop out When the goin' got a little bit rough Have you ever walked the sidewalks hungry Have you ever

WHATCHA GONNA DO billie piper

This is for you This is for all the times you did me wrong And all the lady friends you strung along I don't ever want to see you cry But I'm tired of your lies This is for all the things you put

Shake The Pressure (Deekline & Ed Solo Mix) Ed Solo

I want to see ya ass on the dance flo´ Ain´t no time to be thinkin trick, only fo´ real I want to see that ass bitch Drop it down a little low like that, hit it in the front with the splack pack Shake

What Cha Say Mya

What Cha Say [Intro] Ladies, tell us, are ya ready Well, come on, yeah Eenie, meenie, miney moe Which one of y'all wanna go with me To party, on friday, where it be, it's crazy Get funny, spend money

What Cha Say (Album Version) Mya

[Intro] Ladies, tell us, are ya ready Well, come on, yeah Eenie, meenie, miney moe Which one of y'all wanna go with me To party, on friday, where it be, it's crazy Get funny, spend money, so love

4 5 6 Sole

[JT Money] Yo, what's up? What's up baby? Dis yo nigga [Sole'] Nigga, where da fuck you at? [JT Money] Mr. good dick, what you say? [Sole'] I said where da fuck you at?!

4, 5, 6 Sole

[JT Money] Yo, what's up? What's up baby? Dis yo nigga [Sole'] Nigga, where da fuck you at? [JT Money] Mr. good dick, what you say? [Sole'] I said where da fuck you at?!

Whatcha Gonna Do 112

You Tell Me You're Keeping It Real With Me You Tell Me That I'm The Only One You Say You'll Never Leave Me Lonely Girl But That Was A Lie I Never Want To See Your Face Again I Don't Even Want To

So What? Far East Movement

So whatcha whatcha whatcha want? So whatcha whatcha whatcha want? So whatcha whatcha whatcha want? So whatcha whatcha whatcha want? (*2) So whatcha whatcha whatcha want?

Whatcha' Got Brother Ali

greatness is known Ya'll act like MCing is a new sport Your too inexperienced your teeth are too short Every culture has a right to passage You wanna bypass it and sell me your practice One for the lunch money

Tonight Again Guy Sebastian

Oh, everyone’s got their problems There’s always something on your mind Oh, but tonight we ain’t gotta solve them For now let’s leave them all behind Oh, do whatcha whatcha, whatcha want Do whatcha

Whatcha Say Jason Derulo

[Verse 1] I was so wrong for so long Only tryna please myself (myself) Girl, I was caught up in her lust When I don't really want no one else So, no I know I should've treated you better But me and

Whatcha See Is Whatcha Get The Dramatics

the real thing is the best thing yet You know some people Are made of lies to bring you down And shame your name But baby, I have good intentions Cause breaking hearts just ain't my game All I want

Don't Want Whatcha Got. Ike & Tina Turner

cars and girls and drinks and songs make this world spin around what about love and what about trust what do ya know about my love I know you can't love the enemies of all the things you trusted I don't want

Fame 02 Tommy Lee

things over fame.. let's him loose.. hard to swallow fame.. puts you there where things are hollow fame fame.. it's not your brain it's just the flame that burns your change to keep you in...sane do whatcha

The Bottom Sammie

to believe That I was gonna make it Repeat 1 It happened so fast I can't believe at las I headed to the Alt Just to hear the sound Hooked up with Dallas And he had a record planned Then JT

5-4-3-2-1... Lips Off modest mouse

Lips Off send to friend whatcha do whatcha do whathca do with your own life whatcha see whatcha see whatcha see as an astronaut, okay whatcha eat whatcha eat whatcha eat as an alien whatcha want

So What? Far*East Movement(파*이스트 무브먼트)

So whatcha whatcha whatcha want? (8x) So whatcha whatcha whatcha want?

What'Cha Gonna Do About It The Small Faces

I want you to know that I love you baby Want you to know that I care I'm so happy when you're round me but I'm Sad when you're not there Sing the song now! (Whatcha Gonna Do About It?)

Whatcha Need Boyz II Men

the strength to know, That I will get through, And that’s how I survived, ain't no other reason And now I know I'll make it, through the miracle of you [Chorus] [Bridge] [Wanya] So girl I want

ELO Kiddies ( Single Version ) Cheap Trick

'ello kiddies 'ello kiddies Whatcha gonna do when the lights start shining 'ello kiddies 'ello kiddies Whatcha gonna do when your head's exploding So you missed some school You know that school's

ELO Kiddies (Single Version) Cheap Trick

'ello kiddies 'ello kiddies Whatcha gonna do when the lights start shining 'ello kiddies 'ello kiddies Whatcha gonna do when your head's exploding So you missed some school You know that school's for fools

ELO Kiddies (Single Ver.) Cheap Trick

'ello kiddies 'ello kiddies Whatcha gonna do when the lights start shining 'ello kiddies 'ello kiddies Whatcha gonna do when your head's exploding So you missed some school You know that school's for fools

Whatcha Gonna Do Shyne

and my sick doom bust right Like my guns is racin',muthafucka don't you know I Make ya heart stop and ya body start shakin' Now you know the bottom line of this rhyme crime 25 to life plus 9 Chorus: 2x Whatcha