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Paris Hilton Feat. Fat Joe & Jadakiss - Fightin' Over Me lyrics
Every time I turn around
 The boys fightin' over me
 Every time I step out the house
 They wanna fight over me
 Maybe 'cause I'm hot to death
 And I'm so, so, so sexy
 All the boys, all the silly boys
 They wanna fight over me
 Every time I turn around
 The boys fightin' over me
 Every time I step out the house
 They wanna fight over me
 Maybe 'cause I'm hot to death
 And I'm so, so, so sexy
 All the boys, all the silly boys
 They wanna fight over me
 Up in passin' the Hilton Suite
 I'm still chasin' ya
 Still patiently waitin' ma
 Come lay off them Hampton guys
 And I'mma take ya to the x
 Where them boys' lie
 Play the corner all day
 Just plays cuz G's money
 From deep all day
 I'm straight swoosh
 I'mma tie 'em at the Rucker
 I'm at the Kanye ride
 Doors up, doing donuts
 On the half court line
 And any block we pass
 Niggas scream out crack
 Yeah ma, you with the realest
 How simple is that?
 And you don't need him
 You just need me
 We can keep this on the low
 We banned from TV
 And he ain't gotta know
 We ran through DC
 Club Dreamin' ain't never
 Be the same, we OD now
 Dis is dis is your boy Joe Cook
 And this nigga all mad
 'Cause his chick got took
 Every time I turn around
 The boys fightin' over me
 Every time I step out the house
 They wanna fight over me
 Maybe cause I'm hot to death
 And I'm so, so, so sexy
 All the boys, all the silly boys
 They wanna fight over me
 We in the VIP, killin the ouncin'
 Whoeva' ain't two steppin'
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 Yeah, and you know the name of the game
 So let go of ya dame
 She chose me, ever since
 The DJ announced 'em
 And she got the right to
 Low button down, or WSL shades
 The ice is bright too
 And I'm around Gomes
 Might as well let me get her
 I promise to send her back
 Tomorrow 'round noon
 Sore loser but a good winner
 Besides that she could use
 A little hood in her
 A 40 from auto bond and a hood inner
 You can bend her in the Range
 Back seat, at the center
 Get violent, if money wanna try me
 There's somethin' on the top of my flicky
 That spits silent
 I don't feel haters and if you feeling
 Some kinda way, e-mail him
 And tell him your still Jada's
 Every time I turn around
 The boys fightin' over me
 Every time I step out the house
 They wanna fight over me
 Maybe 'cause I'm hot to death
 And I'm so, so, so sexy
 All the boys, all the silly boys
 They wanna fight over me
 Boys, boys, boys, boys, fightin' over me
 If you wanna go abroad
 You're gonna need a black dodd
 And welcome to Paree
 Boys, boys, boys, boys, fightin' over me
 All them boys, all them silly boys
 They wanna fight over me
 Every time I turn around
 The boys fightin' over me
 Every time I step out the house
 They wanna fight over me
 Maybe 'cause I'm hot to death
 And I'm so, so, so sexy
 All the boys, all the silly boys
 They wanna fight over me
 Every time I turn around
 The boys fightin' over me
 Every time I step out the house
 They wanna fight over me
 Maybe 'cause I'm hot to death
 And I'm so, so, so sexy
 All the boys, all the silly boys
 They wanna fight over me













