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Chris Tomlin - Jesus Son Of God Feat Christy Nockels Lyrics


Yo, this Nappy Boy Radio live with ya boy T-Pain, we love rap music.
Listen, uh we got a caller on line one.
Caller what's your problem?
Hello, I'm on the radio with T-Pain?
(How's it goin'? Yea.)
It ain't goin' good.
My girl ain't doin' her thangs she used to do. It awful.
I got just what you need. Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain.
You heard it here first, Nappy Boy Radio. We love you.
Hey,
She want that lovey dovey, (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss, (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me.
They hatin' on me, (hatin' on me)
They wanna diss diss, (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine and thick as can be.
Hey,
She want that lovey dovey, (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss, (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me.
They hatin' on me, (hatin' on me)
They wanna diss diss, (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine and thick as can be.
I'm a country boy from Tappahannock. (Aaooo)
Va is where I reside so shawty understand it. (Aaooo)
And I know I just turned eighteen and I get a little manish. (Aaooo)
And you see the bandana hangin'.
That means I'm like a bandit, like-like a bandit-bandit. (Aawwww, ruff)
I got paper girl. (Ruff)
The Lamborghini. (Ruff)
With the spider seats, (Ruff)
You neva seen it. (Aaooo)
So get it shawty.
We parkin' lot, pimpin' in my dome and I know what you want.
Hey,
She want that lovey dovey, (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss, (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me.
They hatin' on me, (hatin' on me)
They wanna diss diss, (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine and thick as can be.
Hey,
She want that lovey dovey, (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss, (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me.
They hatin' on me, (hatin' on me)
They wanna diss diss, (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine and thick as can be.
I'm the epitome of this demonstration.
I got the remedy you feeling me so why is you hating?
And my anatomy is bird like, yeah you heard right, girl I'm the king so that means I'm fly.
(Awwwwwwwwwwwww ruff)
If you with it girl, (Ruff)
Get it poppin'. (Ruff)
Girl with me, (Ruff)
Ain't no stopping. (Aaooo)
So get it shawty.
We parking lot, pimping in my dome. (Yeah)
I know want you want.
Hey,
She want that lovey dovey, (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss, (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me.
They hatin' on me, (hatin' on me)
They wanna diss diss, (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine and thick as can be.
Hey,
She want that lovey dovey, (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss, (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me.
They hatin' on me, (hatin' on me)
They wanna diss diss, (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine and thick as can be.
Shawty, let me holla at you,
You so hot-hot-hot-hot.
You think I'd be hollerin' if you not-not-not-not?
I'm king of the town, you can take a look around,
teddy bend-her-ass-down is in the spot-spot-spot-spot.
(Yeah) I got money on me,
(Yeah) Baby girl no problem.
(Yeah) You rolling shawty?
(Yeah) Let's hit McDonald's.
It's T.P. and C.B.
I'm the Nappy Boy Ooh Weee!
Hey,
She want that lovey dovey, (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss, (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me.
They hatin' on me, (hatin' on me)
They wanna diss diss, (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine and thick as can be.
Hey,
She want that lovey dovey, (lovey dovey)
That kiss kiss, (kiss kiss)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me.
They hatin' on me, (hatin' on me)
They wanna diss diss, (kiss kiss)
Because she mine, and so fine and thick as can be.
T-Pain, Chris Brown. (Yeaaaaaaah)
We are live back on Nappy Boy Radio; this is your boy DJ Pain. (Yeaaaaaah)
I gotta get outta here man, I just wanna leave wit:
If you ain't got it by now then you just ain't gettin' it.
Let's go, Nappy Boy and Pretty Boy.
Nappy Boy and Pretty Boy.
Boy, I say, Nappy Boy and Pretty Boy.
Nappy, Nappy, Nappy and Pretty Boy.
Let's go.
5, 4, 3, 0, yeah.

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