want your head blown Fucking Atkins diet, dawg, we eat your bread zone Yeah, I'm biased when it comes to them feds, holmes Like Len Bias, Im'a play '
FYI youre gonna flunk SMH its such a shame you aint learned a damn thing [Chorus] [Ludacris - Verse 2] So Im sitting in the crib just chillin and Im
with the heart thats bleeding slowly, so many lonely sleepless nights, Im going through hell to convince you love me, but never her approval no matter how I try, the way
-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ah Life life Im living my life life Got a bitch wit an ass so nice Night time talking off your
Ooh just like a ghost I cant help the way i feel, dont know even if your real The way you come and disappear But all i know is that when your here
let it sit, i like my icecream slippery Hickory, Dickory, call me Mike Vickory imma bad bitch , woof woof , im so thickory Can i lick your, can i lick your
be the underline Im trying to get beside you like the number 9, dime You fine as hell, I guess I met you for a reason, only time can tell But well, Im
you ain't got time for gimmicks but i come into my senses I was wrong. When you roll like me, on your own like me you will wake up all alone and you will see Im
hellish the ony way they talk is with a full clip you gon make them boys dump you gon make them boys slump you gon make them boys dump leave you and your
says shes got a thong on and I love how she moves anytime the songs on. I like that ma, ya do somethin' to me, come this way and prove this to me, fast
your mind, get outta your mind (what), get outta your mind (what) Bump that shit, get outta your mind (what) Get outta your mind (what), get outta your
' up poor don't make you ignant act your age don't act your pigment race to the top don't let your race stop you from revolution open your mouth and bust
I can hear your heartbeat, your scared, yeah yeah I can hear your heartbeat, your scared (x2) You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy I see, I come
im doing wrong well lock me up, so im gone i love the party (love the party) love the club (love the club) i want your body (i want your body) not your
, now i can tell by your attitude. that you know your that your fine as hell the way you walk the way you talk. it's like you got some goods yourself, i respect your
with the heart thats bleeding slowly, So many lonely sleepless nights, Im going through hell to convince you love me, But never her approval no matter how I try, The way
right in your eyes, eyes (yeah) I know your tired, I know your tired i know your tired of the losers. But when love come our way, beggers cant be choosers