Lyrics of 'Hey Girl (do It)' by Sandro G

… that's right…
Sandro G
Come on…

I spit dope virem
A pimp in crush linen…
Fine woman
You know I'm up in

Em.yo! make dollars
I pop brothers, will ten models
And pop collars
I'm a dog like rothvilders

And big knowledge
I keep controlling the game
Put it out on the street
I make a g.in a day

But (hey) real do you gotta me feeling that way
And the way you treat me girl you got me feeling ok
But sometimes I do the dirt, cause I wanna get paid
Don't know I like to pimp when I lay in the hay

But hey
Real do can you hear me on the radio,
Home in stereo,
Live on the stadium

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Hey girl
Don't you wanna be with me
I'll show you how a man suppose to be
I'll make you tell alright
I wanna do it tonight
All night… all night

Yo! You wanna go your way
I'm a hit the high way
Girl I get for play,
Monday trout Sunday

Hey take it easy,
I'm a get greedy

Cause hoes like those;
don't please me, believe
I'm be ghost, li9ke dom, if shit
Don't change I'm gone see ya

I'm a be paid in the shade
with Mary Jane Sipper on lemonde, everyday a holiday.
But me I'm like milk in the box
Neclelace and watch pimped out to the sox.

Watch
I'm a be riding in the sun
Deep into Hollywood,
Me and sons one

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Have you ever been across seas, Palm trees,
Laying on the beach, riding jet skies. a. please
I be stretched out like a limo
Sipper that vino, getting numbers like keno

You know how I do
I get blazes with Bob Bato.
Up at the bar with my player, now later, I eat meat like,alligator
A real player.I got dogs like your data

But don't ash
where I go and get cash
Cause your ass,
be out the door fast

Cause I play
any game, I wanna play
and say
its time to hit the highway later

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