Young Money - Bedrock lyrics

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I-I-I-I can make your bedrock (Young Money!)

I-I-I-I can make your bedrock girl (Haters in the buliding nigga)

I-I-I-I can make your bedrock

I-I-I-I can make your bedrock

(Lil Wayne)

uhh

She got the good good

She Michael Jackson bad

I'm attracted to her

Her attractive ass

And now were murders

Beacause we kill time

I'll knock her lights out

And she still shine

I hate to see her go

But I love to watch her leave

But I keep her running back and forth

Soccer team

Cold as a winter's day

Hot as a summers eve

Young money thieves

Steal your love and leave

(Gudda Gudda)

I like the way you walk and

If your walkin my way

I'm that red bull

And lets fly away

Lets buy a place

With all kinds of space

I'll let you be the judge

And-and-and-and I'm the the case

I'm gudda gudda

I putta under

I see me with her

No stevie wonder

She wont ever wonder

Cause she knows she bad

And I gotta nigga

Grocery bag

(Young Lloyd)

Oooo

Baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby

Wanna spend it all on you baby

My room is the g-spot

Call me mr.flintstone

I can make your bed rock (OooOoo) (hey, hey, hey)

I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (OooOoo) (hey, hey, hey)

I-I-I-I can make your bed rock girl (OooOoo) (hey, hey, hey)

I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (OooOoo) (hey, hey, hey)

I-I-I-I can make your bed rock

(Nicki Minaj)

Okay I get it

Let me think

I guess it's my turn

Maybe it's time to put this pussy on your sideburns

He say I'm bad

He probably right

He pushing me like buttons down's on a friday night (eh,he,he)

I'm so pretty like

We on my peddled bike

He on my low starch

We on my egga whites

He say Nicki don't stop

You da bestest

And I'd just be coming off the top as bestest

(Drake)

I Love your sushi roll

Hotter then wasabi

I race for your love

Shake-n-bake

Ricky bobby

I'm at the W

But I can meet you in the lobby

Girl I gotta watch my back

Cause I'm not just anybody

I've seen them standing in line

Just to get beside her

I let her see that aston

And let the rest suprise her

That's when we disappear

You need GPS to find her

O that was your girl?

I thought I recognized her

(Young Lloyd)

Oooo

Baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby

Wanna spend it all on you baby

My room is the g-spot

Call me mr.flintstone

I can make your bed rock (OooOoo) (hey, hey, hey)

I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (OooOoo) (hey, hey, hey)

I-I-I-I can make your bed rock girl (OooOoo) (hey, hey, hey)

I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (OooOoo) (hey, hey, hey)

I-I-I-I can make your bed rock

(Tyga)

She like cannon

I like stan and

She like romance and

I like rollin with friends

She said I'm caged in

I think her conscience is

She's watchin that oxygen

I'm watching ESPN

But when that show ends

She all on my skin

Lotions

Double emotions

Rollarcoasten

Like

Back

Forth

Hold it (hold it X5)

She poses like it's for posters

And I poke like I'm suppose to

Take this photo if you are for me

She said don't you ever show this

I'm to loyal (Loyal X3)

And to focused (Focused X3)

To be losing (Losing X3)

And be hopeless (Hopeless X3)

When I spoke this she rejoiced

She said your words give me open

So I closed it

When it closes

I'm only lovin for the moment

(Jae Millz)

She aint gotta man

But she's not alone

Miss. Independent

Here she got her own

Hey gorgeous

Um, I mean flawless

Well, that's what your are

How I see it is how I call it

Yeah

Look-look it how she walk

Mhmm she know she bad

Do (do) your thing baby

I aint even mad

And I aint even fast

I'm gonna stay a while

Hole your hair crisp

I'm gonna take a gander

(Young Lloyd)

Oooo

Baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby

Wanna spend it all on you baby

My room is the g-spot

Call me mr.flintstone

I can make your bed rock (OooOoo)(Young Money!)

I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (OooOoo) (rock, rock)

I-I-I-I can make your bed rock girl (OooOoo) (G-string, G-string)

I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (OooOoo) (Like me, like me)

I-I-I-I can make your bed rock

Oooo

Baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby

Wanna spend it all on you baby

My room is the g-spot

Call me mr.flintstone

I can make your bed rock (OooOoo) (hey, hey, hey)

I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (OooOoo) (hey, hey, hey)

I-I-I-I can make your bed rock girl (OooOoo) (hey, hey, hey)

I-I-I-I can make your bed rock (OooOoo) (hey, hey, hey)

I-I-I-I can make your bed rock

Thanks to Alexis De Luz for correcting these lyrics