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Public Announcement - Don't Hold Back lyrics

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(feat. Swing)



[PA (Swing)]

PA, 2G

(Yippe-yi, yippe-yo, yippe-ya, what?)

What you thought? (Huh!)

We was gone? (Wha-t?!?)

We back

Mack, Ace, L.C., Feloney



All the time, watching you, smelling good

Walking by, can I get a hey or a hi

Baby I (baby) I wanna know your name

(Can I?)

Second your game

And third you're independent

And you're out here doing your thing

(Go on, rock on with your bad self)

(You tha bizness with your bad self)

Wanna let you know

That if you're available

Let me know, so we can holler

And we can take this thing to the next level, yeah

Move on with me, the V.I.P.

Sexy, baby

I've wanna check you out

And show what you the hell I'm all about



[1]

Baby don't hold back

Can I body bump you like that?

I like the way the cards are stacked

Movin' it front to back

Baby don't hold back

Got me open just like that

I'm feelin' how you shake your back

Movin' it front to back



You're at my spot now

Relax and let your hair down

Candlelights and Cristal

Kick back, 'fore I lay it down

Ain't no need to rush the vibe

Just let it ride

(Cause we got) more plenty nights

(To put) this thing in flight

(But if) you really wanna get it on 

Just let me know

(Cause I got) sexual healing

(And uh) love t.k.o.

(We can) get between the sheats

(And we'll) turn up the heat

(As I) kiss all over your body

You will come back for me yeah, yeah oh



[Repeat 1]



[Swing]

Yeah, don't front

You know you got me open

Air motion controllin' my emotion

Provokin' a nigga on hard

If you don't wanna finish this baby, don't even start

Make me wanna take you shoppin'

The way you get me brick hard

Like some 2000 rims you flickin' hard

Can you shake it like that?

For real, for real

Can you bounce it like that?

For bill, for bill

You tha bizness like stock exchange

Way you pop that thing, and poppin' with thangs

The reason why a nigga keep a bend on 'em

Don't care if chickens tellin' his girlfriend on 'em

Come roll with this thug

Let the adrenaline flow through your blood

Like you're really holding my drugs

When I'm blowing them slugs

You're controllin' the clubs

Baby we can uh like I'm holdin' you, what?



[Repeat 1 till end]
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