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Electrik Red - We Fuck You Feat. Ludacris lyrics
This could be big...
 I think is gone be big...
 Matter fact i know it
 You know what it is...
 Yeah, you really put it on a girl
 I love the way you kiss on the pearl
 I love it how we did it everywhere
 I love it when you sweat out my hair
 And boy you're like a Michael you can really beat it (wooo!)
 And yes I, appreciate the lovely evening
 Wonder if you fellas know the truth (know the truth)
 Y'all don't fuck us, nigga we fuck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh)
 We fuck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh)
 I heard you like to put it on the street
 And how I'm an undercover freak
 You was like flash in the sheets
 So fast I had to finish when u leave
 Like a kid with a cake you can really eat it (uh)
 Like a stray dog happy every time I feed him
 I wonder if you know the truth, (know the truth)
 Y'all don't fuck us, nigga we fuck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you(eh), you (eh), you (eh)
 We fuck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh)
 Lesley threw me on the bed
 she tied my hands and feet
 put a blindfold over my eyes
 told a n**** not to make a peep
 i swear she was superwoman
 cuz she had some legs of steel
 and she was lookin like a lightning bolt 
 with electric red stiletto heels
 i tried to tell her im about to lose itElectrik Red - We Fuck You Feat. Ludacris - http://motolyrics.com/electrik-red/we-fuck-you-feat-ludacris-lyrics.html
 then she preceeded to put on some music
 all of a sudden came Binkie, Naomi, and Sarah
 and then i got electricuted
 now tell me what im supposed to do 
 they f***ed me black and blue
 Cuz Y'all don't fuck us, nigga we fuck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh)
 We fuck you (its electric), you (its electric), you (its electric), you (its electric), you (its electric), you (its electric), you (its electric), you (its electric)
 Now I hope my momma don't hear this song
 Cause she raised a choosy lover,
 I pick my bones
 And it's always my decision to get it on
 Yeah I get it on, I get it on (two step)
 I get it on, I get it on (two step)
 I get it on, I get it on (two step)
 I said I get that on, I get that on, I said I get that on
 I get that on
 It's all about me-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh (in da club)
 We fuck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh) (all my girls)
 We fuck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh) (put em up)
 We fuck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh) (this song's about you)
We fuck you, you, you [continues in the background]
 Come over here baby, let me talk to you for a second
 Put up on a couple of things
 You know that thing u do with your tongue?
 It's amazing, stupendous, marvelous, exciting (damn)
 But you gotta get your mind together
 And them jeans is a little too tight...
 What? I fucks with it?
 It's cool, It's cool
 I get it, some fashion, hahaha








