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Viewing Lyrics for Extasy:
| | | Artist: | Rule Ja |
| | Album: | Rule 3:36 | | Track: | Extasy | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 3 | | | | Lyrics: | Ja Rule}
Yea
Yea
Uh
Uh
You don't want it
Wouldn't jokers
dare
Spit it in half nigga
Gimme that vodka water too
Yea
World get on
one if you not afraid to fly
You need to get on a flight and fly tonight
Brought up in
the hottest clubs so high
That tonight for these hoes is nothing but love
I'm feelin
extra extraordinary freaky
And i know you hoes wanna roll with me
I shoot by the bar
place my order
Big baller orderin all that damn water
I head up to VIP thug-style like
WOW
No body sippin on cristal?
They all got an A-B honor OJ
And shorti that I
just met name was Candy
Said she let this true candy to bring it up
I said that's cool
with me as ya ass I touch
She said rule you scandalous lick the lips
Popped another
one and grabbed my nuts
I said i fuck so fabulous on ex' all night
Nothin but sweat
and rough sex
Now ya know what's next
We up to high noonin
Schlep Yed and girls
its so good
[Hook]
I don't wanna control ya
Just wanna make ya mine
And when your life's outta order
Just have a good time
[Chorus]
And ex-ta-sy I wanna fly
And bring ya sex-in me I feel right
Ex-ta-sy I'm whirrin high
When ya sex-in me i feel right
Ex-ta-sy I'm gonna fly
And when ya sex-in me i
feel right
Ex-ta-sy I'm flyin high
And when ya sex-in me its so right
Yea yea bitch c'mon
We fly high baby
Just you and I baby
Gotta flight that
leaves
At a quarter to nine
Anybody boardin? c'mon then
We ballin WOW and full
of 'ribean
Hard to keep my balance
So when I'm in mo all of you hoes got the talent
High feelin like its all love and no valin
Full of sweat, bloodshot eyes, and large
pupils, X-men
This is some shit that i could get used to
I usually blow weed with
intentions to OD
Drink "evian" slowly when I'm on E
And only those who feel me
Are gonna hear me
Especially hoes -n- extasy
We got the murder man that's the
spot to chill
Got bitches pop the pill feelin hot for real
Take that shirt off take
that skirt off
Cuz my dick is hard and your ass is soft
Now that's a freaky
combination
And freaky conversations
Lead into freaky situations
Like me tastin
your sexuality
Sexy you ever took extasy?
And have you wildin in a club
Smilin
at a thug
Express your hugs
With one fuckin all of us
That's right we freakin
off for life
Pass the OJ we gettin high tonight, On
[Chorus]
Deutsche Deutsche
Before i start the Porsche
I keep them pumpin off the Calvin Kleins,
Boodo's
And the Nike swoosh
And party saggin like two loose socks
Invest the
money in stocks
We gettin the orange juice crops
We ready to get outta hear
Disappear
The bitch get like David Copperfield
When she pop a pill
Wanna do it
in the high heels
On top of a high hill
Cause my nigga ain't tryin to run up then i
will
Hit it from behind that's how i polly wit mines
Man we up all night fuckin by the
Hollywood sign
Yea got smacked up
Everytime she backed up
Didn't know there was
room in the back
Of the lack truck
I pass her the job then he
Passed it back
Hope my girl to find a magnum raps
You need a shoe shine job
The way you polish
a knob
Backstage panties down eat dick
Good-bye Biotch!!
[Hook]
[Chorus]
Yea bitch c'mon | | | |
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