love you but you hate me at the same time Lights, camera, action, it's game time Do you take this here as your lovely wife? To love her and cherish her
Just blaze, oh, baby, oh, baby, uh, Killa All the girls see the boy, look at his kicks, boy Look at his car, boy, all I say is, "Oh boy" Look, mami,
Cause they look so good Cause they look so good But the mind is not ready Cause they look so good to you Cause they look so good But their minds
Baby girl lookin good, feel real thick Real pretty, real fly, she a real chick Lookin for a real player to adore ya But look no further, I'm the player for
look so sexy You look so sexy S E X Y sexy You look so sexy S E X Y sexy Girl, you look so sexy S E X Y sexy You look so sexy Sexy to me You look
the dough That bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels Look nigga, I done came up, and I ain't changed And you should love
son", across the belly (Lose) I prove you lost already Y'all niggas deal with emotions like bitches What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother You traded your soul for
bitches I hit, it's funny I once said If I, ever make a record I take a check and put something away For a rainy day to make my exit But look at me now
Rick Ross (Talking) You Know Sometime in Life Shit Get So Crazy, I Wanna Smoke One For My Nigga Peanut, Thats My Brother Forever Nigga I Love You Nigga
(chorus) I've Been Lonely I've Been Waiting For You I'm Pretending And Thats All I Can Do The Love I'm Sending Ain't Making It Through To Your Heart
Feel this Twelve cars, mansion, beautiful kids Fly life, my life Wanna be here to see it on tv Listen to my cd easily Dough flow, blow, do the show, all
our ground and we put this down It'll be my niggas we out on the grind Know now for wealth Together forever still one of a kind Got love for the thugs
tomorrow I'ma tryna get around cars with no regards for this traffic Look how I yank it, yeah, I yank it makin' it look like it's magic If you see that
you wonder why niggas be hatin'. They jealous, they fellas be lookin' to take you under. It seems like the more that we get, you come with that shit, lookin' for
me if it's needed Catch you in the bucket and fuck it we gon feed it We bleed it, a-k spray and nine milla You fuckin with a killa for scrilla Money wanna
't no success even if you cryin for it Them niggas alive know it, they dyin for it Even them niggas that kill, get caught, and strive for it I strive for
his wife The body bloody underneath the sheet is waitin for Christ The streets is hungry so I know they watchin Waitin to strike But anything you ever got for
And I won't let you get your way Why do you pick me up just to cast me away? The love I gave, never quite enough You really got me stuck, I need for