Bryan Mathers, Tank - Beyonce lyrics

Uh, yeah corleone nigga bandit sound

What up mama won't you come here to papa
Let's take over the world
While we eat some pasta
And smoke up like Rastas
Don't worry bout the lame niggas baby girl
Cause you know Corleone got ya
So come roll me with me
Laid up while you cum for me
Blowing L's bumping jodeci
No Ariel but I'm under your sea
If they ask who hit it right
You better mention me
I love the way your body move
Cause we all up in the groove
When it's time to get right
And im satisfying you
Tell me what I gotta do
To get rid of these dudes
Make you mine forever
Just to make it me and you

I just need a chick like beyonce
Independent chick shorty slim thick
What can I say
Seen her at the club coming my way
Come on baby let show you how to
Move up in myspace
Heard you used to be a fiancé things change
Bet nothing's been the same
I ain't into playing games
Now a days I do it all my way
Ohh yeah no limit im in my lane yeah, yeahhh

Anything you want girl you know I got it
Everywhere we go girl you the main topic
Cause girl you got me stuck im in luck
Hop up in my Bentley truck
You know I don't give a fuck alright
Probably on my way to hit LA all flights
We be on every single day no off nights
Quit all the games you be playing
She said she feel what im saying
She said she like the idea
But she heard im fucking with
Tia, and Lisa shit my señorita
But, I cannot settle for trips to Ikea
Rather be up on the green
Man at least understand what I mean
Shit I just want me a beyonce
Someone who don't stress what I say
Shit my life probably be perfect
She said boy you so deserving

I just need a chick like beyonce
Independent chick shorty slim thick
What can I say
Seen her at the club coming my way
Come on baby let show you how to
Move up in myspace
Heard you used to be a fiancé things change
Bet nothing's been the same
I ain't into playing games
Now a days I do it all my way
Ohh yeah no limit im in my lane yeah, yeahhh