Lyrics of chingy Dem Jeans?
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How the hell did you get all of that in dem jeans \nHow da how da hell did you get all of that in dem jeans \nCuz your waist so little and your ass it like wo \nCuz your waist so little and your ass it like wo \n\n[Chingy] \nPrada,Gucci \nTell me what you like \nCoach bag \nWith the shoes \nTo match \nForget the price \nMarc Jacob shades \n50 karats all ice \nModel in dem jeans for me \nLuxuri now thats your life \nThats the type of shit im on \nLet me see you get them on \nBack it up a bit \nYeah thats it \nCuz I can see your thong \nCarmale skin tone \nDaum you look like Nia Long \nDont be actin like that lil mama \nCuz I can leave you 'lone \nMIx the lime with that Patron \nThats what we drinkin on \nSHe wanna go out to eat \nBut me JD I'm think home \nJust so I can see 'em off \nBut what the hell we both grown \nWearin' dem jean like that \nWill make me take trips with you to Rome \nHey now {Hey Hey} Hey now {Hey} \nYou know they thick from the STL to the A~Town \nHey now {Hey HEy} Hey now {Hey} \nLet me help you with dem jeans \nBaby lay down \n\n[Chorus] \nDaum Girl \nHow'd you get all that in \nDem Jeans \nDem Jeans \nHow'd you get all that in Dem \nDaum Girl \nHow'd you get all that \n(Is you talkin to me?) \nYeah you \nI bet you had to jump up and down \nJust to put 'em on \nBet you had to wiggle it around \nJust to put 'em on \nBet you had to lay back on the bed \nJust to zip 'em up \nAm I right? \n(You right) \nBaby thats whats up \n\n[JD] \nNow Now Now \nWhen walkin' girl \nAnd you make it swirl \nIts hard for me not to look \nAnd I want you in my world \nBubbled up {ooo} \nPokin out {Hey} \nLickin' my lip sayin \nShawaty swing it my way \nDaum ma \nHow the hell you get all that in \nDem pants ma \nHope you aint up in here with your man ma \nI love it when you wiggle it Shake it \nDrop it and do your little dance \nTrue Religion, 7's \nOr dem rocking Republics \nOr the ones that fit the best \nANd show it just how we love it \nKnow just how to hug it \nKnow just how to cup it \nWhen you walk away it make me wann rub it \nHey now {HEy Hey} Hey now {HEy} \nYou know they thick from A~Town down to H~Town \nHey now {Hey HEy} Hey now {HEy} \nLet me help you with dem jeans \nBaby lay down \n\n[Chorus] \nDaum Girl \nHow'd you get all that in \nDem Jeans \nDem Jeans \nHow'd you get all that in Dem \nDaum Girl \nHow'd you get all that \n(Is you talkin to me?) \nYeah you \nI bet you had to jump up and down \nJust to put 'em on \nBet you had to wiggle it around \nJust to put 'em on \nBet you had to lay back on the bed \nJust to zip 'em up \nAm I right? \n(You right) \nBaby thats whats up
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Here you go:\n\nhttp://www.lyricsmansion.com/result.php?number=97128\nhttp://www.lyricsdownload.com/album-B0009RQRYC.html\nhttp://www.azlyrics.com/
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Are these the lyrics you are looking for:\n\nhttp://www.hotlyrics.net/correction/D/Dj_Peng/Die_Hoe.html
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give me a few of the lyrics
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Gettin' Some by Shawnna\n\nLyrics:\nhttp://www.lyricstop.com/g/gettinsome-shawnna.html
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Chorus\n(Ying Yang Twins)\nbooty booty booty booty rock`n everywhere (3x)\nrock`n everywhere (2x)\n\n(Bubba Sparxxx)\ni found you Ms New Booty\nget it together and bring it back to me\nhit the players club for about month or 2\nput a tan on it then see what it do (2x)\n\nget it right, get it right get it tight (3x)\n\n1st verse\n(Bubba Sparxxx)\ngirl I don't need you, but chu need me\ntake it off, let it flop, shake it freely\nand I don't tell stories, I let em tell itself\nand you aint gotta sell sex, girl, it sells itself, like nothing else\nyeah I’m a country boy, but that big city bottom fill me up with joy\naint life grand (life's grand) live it up daddy\nhere go da whisper song, baby this is us ready?\nPut it on me enthusiastically, what ever it is that chu do, you do it \nadmirably\nand I aint choose it, that thang chose me\nits bubba n kane ying yang, all the way insane\nyo!\n\nChorus\n(Ying Yang Twins)\nbooty booty booty booty rock`n everywhere (3x)\nrock`n everywhere (2x)\n\n(Bubba Sparxxx)\ni found you Ms New Booty\nget it together and bring it back to me\nhit the players club for about month or 2\nput a tan on it then see what he do (2x)\n\nget it right, get it right get it tight (3x)\n\n\n2nd verse\nquarter to twelve and we just gettin in\nbubba gonna make ya start wit da Ying Yang Twins\nsippin off of chrome, blong blong blong\nshawdy in a thong, whom whom whom\nass get da jiggling, mother fucking wigglying\nget that thang shakin, like she frost bit shivering\nass be delivering, all type of flashes, cashes\ngot these hoes shaking that molasses\nshhhhhh\nlet me whisper in your ear\nget your self together go and buy so new gear do\nsomething with your hair then\nhit da club, shake ya ass and da brothuhz gonna sho some love\ndo that move you did  just a minute ago\ni guarantee you gon make all the dough\ngo ahead baby work what chu got, get what chu want\nmake that money, don’t let it make you\n\nchorus\n(Ying Yang Twins)\nbooty booty booty booty rock`n everywhere (3x)\nrock`n everywhere (2x)\n\n(Bubba Sparxxx)\ni found you Ms New Booty\nget it together and bring it back to me\nhit the players club for about month or 2\nput a tan on it then see what he do (2x)\n\nget it right , get it right get it tight (3x)\n\n\n3rd verse\n(Bubba Sparxxx)\nhi there, how are things?\nI once was breast man now it seems\never since I had the pleasure\ngetting you together, your chest is just whatever\ni found the buried treasured\nyes ma'am, heres the plan\nmeet me over yonder ok dont play\nill bring the whip whoop, you bring your cook book\nand ima fixs that stuff up, everything is good good\n\nchorus\n(Ying Yang Twins)\nbooty booty booty booty rock`n everywhere (3x)\nrock`n everywhere (2x)\n\n(Bubba Sparxxx)\ni found you Ms New Booty\nget it together and bring it back to me\nhit the players club for about month or 2\nput a tan on it then see what he do (2x)\n\nget it right, get it right get it tight (3x)
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Cassidy f/ Jay-Z\nI'm a Hustler\n\nNigga ask about me (yeah, yeah) nigga ask about me (yeah, yeah)\nNigga ask about me (yeah, yeah) nigga ask about me (yeah, yeah)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\nNigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me (yeah!)\nNigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me (yeah!)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\n(This for all my niggaz that's goin through the struggle...)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\n(..that's on the grind)\nNigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me (yeah!)\n(All my niggaz that ever had to hustle to get at a dollar..)\nNigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me (yeah!)\n(..this for y'all man)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\n(Personality change, man)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\n(The Kid Cassidy, this for the hood)\n\n[Verse 1 - Cassidy]\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey\nI got the product, narcotics for the customers homey\nFiend's open they be smokin like a muffler homey\nNiggaz phoney so I only got a couple of homies\nIf you a hustler I could-I could fuck wit you homey\nYou spend a couple of bucks I'll stay in touch with you homey\nI get money I get 20 a K, I got 20 strips all doin 20 a day - ay!\nI get cake from buds and haze I'm makin dubs\nThey hatin cause I'm on the grind like I'm makin love\nWit cops got the block hot like a Jamaican clubs\nCop wait, wait for a drought and then I make a flood\nTry to take my cake you gon' take a slug\nBut you can take my information if you takin drugs\n'Cause I could sell Raid to a bug\nI'm a hustler I can sell salt to a slug, 'cause\n\n[Chorus - Jay-Z]\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\nNigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me (yeah!)\nNigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me (yeah!)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\nNigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me (yeah!)\nNigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me (yeah!)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\n\n[Verse 2 - Cassidy]\nI'm married to the game, same bride just a new groom\nI do more then just do tunes\n'Cause my bills come in too soon, my son gon' be two soon\nRoyalty checks come like once in a blue moon\nBut I'm gettin my dough from doin shows\nI made more dough on the grind than goin' gold\nThat's why I stay fly and I'm flagon on hoes\nFloss is so cool, in Austin no shoes\nJust a rubberband on my wrist no jewels\nI ain't got to prove I'm rich, I'm no fool\nI know the rules and, I ain't got time for it\nBut a nigga will shine, when it's time for it\nAnd they will hate you deal with the real cake\nAnd they on the corner from mornin to real late\nI deal weight and if you bastards doubt me\nI'm a hustler ask about, ask about me\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Verse 3 - Cassidy]\nYeah paid you got saved don't be spend the change\nIn fifth grade I was hustlin my Genesis games\nI was dumb young sellin chewin gum to my classmates\nOn the cash chase movin at a fast pace\nNever been a dummy never did what the dummies do\nSo I had a mill' to burn before I turned 22\n"More money, more problems" is true\nBecause the more money I make, the more problems for you\nYeah I used dude voice props to the boy Shawn\nHe made it a hot line I made a hot song\nSo, stop drawin man you got to respect it\nI'm the best Swizz got to perfected don't mess wit\nC-A-double-S-I-D-Y\n'Cause I became the best when B-I-G died\nThe Kid do it big like P-U-N\n'Cause I'm nice P-A-C with the P-E-N, and\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Outro - Cas
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Here are your lyrics. Thanks for aswerning my question.\n\nRob the jewelry store and tell 'em make me a grill.\n\nAdd da whole top diamond and the bottom Row's gold.\n\n[J.D.]\nYo we bout to start a epidemic wit dis one\nYa'll know what dis is... So So Def\n\n[Nelly]\nGot 30 down at the bottom, 30 mo at the top\nAll invisible set in little ice cube blocks\nIf I could call it a drink, call it a smile on da rocks\nIf I could call out a price, let's say I call out a lot\nI got like platinum and white gold, traditional gold\nI'm changin grillz errday, like Jay change clothes,\nI might be grilled out nicely (oh) In my white tee (oh),\nOn South beach (oh) in my wife beat.\nV V and studded you can tell when they cut it\nYa see my granmama hate it, but my lil mama love it\nCuz when I...\n\n[Woman]\nOpen up ya mouth, ya grill gleamin (say what)\nEyes stay low from da cheifin'\n\n[Nelly]\nI got a grill I call penny candy you know what that means,\nIt look like Now n Laters, gum drops, jelly and beans\nI wouldn't leave it for nothin only a crazy man would\nSo if you catch me in ya city, somewhere out in ya hood just say\n\n[Chorus:]\nSmile fo me daddy\n(What you lookin at)\nLet me see ya grill\n(Let you see my what)\nYa, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill\n(Rob da jewelry store and tell 'em make me a grill)\nSmile fo me daddy\n(What you lookin at)\nI want to see your grill\n(You wanna see my what)\nYa, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill\n(Had a whole top diamonds and da bottom Row's gold)\n \n[Paul Wall]\nWhat it do baby\nIt's da ice man Paul Wall\nI got my mouth lookin somethin like a disco ball\nI got da diamonds and da ice all hand set\nI might cause a cold front if I take a deep breath\nMy teeth gleaming like I'm chewin on aluminum foil\nSmilein showin off my diamonds sippin on some potin oil\nI put my money where my mouth is and bought a grill\n20 carrots 30 stacks let 'em know im so fo real\nMy motivation is from 30 pointers V VS the furniture my mouth\nPiece simply symbolize success\nI got da wrist wear and neck wear dats captivatin\nBut it's my smile dats got these on-lookers spectatin\nMy mouth piece simply certified a total package\nOpen up my mouth and you see mo carrots than a salad\nMy teeth are mind blowin givin everybody chillz\nCall me George Foreman cuz I'm sellin everybody grillz\n \n[Chorus:]\nSmile fo me daddy\n(What you lookin at)\nLet me see ya grill\n(Let you see my what)\nYa, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill\n(Rob da jewelry store and tell 'em make me a grill)\nSmile fo me daddy\n(What you lookin at)\nI want to see your grill\n(You wanna see my what)\nYa, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill\n(Had a whole top diamonds and da bottom Row's gold\n \n[Gipp]\nGipp got dem yellows, got dem purples, got dem reds\nLights gon hit ya and make you woozie in ya head\nYou can catch me in my 2 short drop\nMouth got colors like a fruit loop box\n\n[Ali]\nDis what it do when da lou\nIce grill Country Grammar\nWhere da hustlas move bricks\nand da gangsta's bang hamma's\nWhere I got em you can spot them\nOn da top in da bottom\nGotta bill in my mouth like im Hillary Rodham\n\n[Gipp]\nI ain't dissin no body but lets bring it to da lite\nGipp was da first wit my mouth bright white\nYeah deez hos can't focus cuz they eyesight blurry\nTippin on some 4's you can see my mouth jewelry\n\n[Ali]\nI got fo different sets its a fabolous thang\n1 white, 1 yellow, like Fabolous chain\nand da otha set is same got my name in da mold\n\n(Had a whole top diamonds and da bottom Row's gold)\n \n[Chorus:]\nSmile fo me daddy\n(What you lookin at)\nLet me see ya grill\n(Let you see my what)\nYa, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill\n(Rob da jewelry store and tell 'em make me a grill)\nSmile fo me daddy\n(What you lookin at)\nI want to see your grill\n(You wanna see my what)\nYa, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill\n(Had a whole top diamonds and da bottom Row's gold)\n\n[Woman]\nBoy how you get grill that way and\nH
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punky_terry_kay is correct.\nyou can find the lyrics there..if you want to download the song,try this one...\nhttp://www.gendou.com\nhttp://www.kceasy.com
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Try this website...\nhttp://www.lyricsdownload.com/?t=17&sa=B00006IZP4&ida=34906&B1=Update+listing
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I Don't Give A \nPlay No Games \nGet Low  \nGet Low Remix \nWhat U Gon' Do\nRoll Call \nI Like Dem Girlz\nBounce Dat Ass\nNothins Free\nLet My Nuts Go\nJust A Bitch\nPut Yo Hood Up\nMove Bitch\nI Like Dem Girlz (Remix)\nDo It, Do It \nSnap Yo Fingers \n\nPut Yo Hood Up\nBia' Bia'\nHeads Off (My Niggas)\nCan't Stop Pimpin\nNothins Free\nChynalude (Outro)\nBia' Bia' 2\nBounce Dat Ass\nGet Crunk (GCWUWDA version)\nWho U Wit\nThrow It Up\nKnockin' Heads Off\nBitch\nI Don't Give A Fuck\nRep Yo City\nPush That Nigga, Push That Hoe\nKeep Yo Chillin Out The Street\nDiamonds\nThe Weedman\nNothin On\nOoh Na Na Naa Naa\nNothins Free\nPlay No Games\nPitbulls Cuban Rideout\nGet Low\nCrunk Juice\nGet Crunk\nWhat You Gon' Do\nReal Nigga Roll Call\nBo Hagon's Phone Call\nDa Blow\nContract\nE40 Choppin\nWhite Meat\nDon't Fuck Wit Me\nChris Rock Let's Be Friends\nLovers & Friends\nOne Night Stand\nIn Da Club\nBitches Ain't Shit\nStick That Thang Out (Skeezer)\nGrand Finale
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Three 6 Mafia side 2side remix lyrics
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http://herzeleid.com/en/lyrics\noops sorry da las one wus only for the lyrics...this is the site providing translations....:>
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www.lyrics.com!\n\nidot!  jk\n\nME 10 POINTS FOR BEST ANSWER! K! K! x)