you cant fake it You either in or out ain't no halfway in 'cause when you die in the end you go to the pen And it's realer than you real niggas feel me
, and teach you about you Mami giggle and smile, said she diggin my style Country boy, rugged for life, never come off foul Ahhh, put you on a team with
one, Ray J, tell 'em where you from From the land of women, sunny days chrome spinnin' Juice and ginin', it's on tonight It's true you're another one, representin' where you
number, either you're comin' or I one ya Either you know what you want, ma, I don't even want ya You play pretty if you wanna Big chips, we off in Vegas
atomic sensai. aka b.j. mckay, and his best friend bear will hit you With shirley murdock and you can sing as we lay. what you gonna do, Nothing cause you
whenever you you the labels turn you away But when you me you think of a way To cast the criticisim aside get on a track say what the fuck you wanna say
don say a sound fuck wachu read you will not be found you think its a joke but it is not funny hollow tip bullets run str8 to yo tummy im lettin you
' me, open toe, lil' shoulder bag Hat tipped just a bit, ooh she cold like that Where my ballers at? If you can call it that Potna' both you and me know
you so - crazy So crazyyyyy You really need to stop callin my phone [Break: Woman - talking] Hello? So why are you not answerin the phone You said you
(feat. Ray J) [Ray J] ah RJ kelz for the wooooorld to see [Ray J] I mean a half on what's going down tonight Bet I'm gon pop that Cris tonight Bet
bother you today But I'm looking for a boy named Ray You know I got a warrent for his arrest And they told me this is where he stayz But Mr. Officer did you
the Ray J in the background there Brandy: Yeah, me and Joey are goin' to beat him up at the (???)-center Oh yeah, where Rodney at? Fred Jerkins: Yeah
you're broke and lonely cause you smashed a homie I can't be seen with you, you got a bad rep Would you mind wanna do is go somewhere where they learn
eat, they wanna eat there ain't nothing free my nigga you gotta run the fucking streets, at least a week, see what you can move, you gotta move yo feet if you
worry bout me Cause they know when you famous/fame-ass And you had made cash the media aims at us and you be up so high if you ever fall off, it feel
[Intro] Yeah, for the world! Keep going so you can(yo you can rock on) We keep going so you can (yo you can rock on) We keep going so you can (yo you
nail you Fishscale, that's on the scale boo Run a train on your girl, then derail you You, you, this is how you get rich Yeah, yeah, this is how you
, and concrete nutsacs You know that fat lady skank that always bothers you I'm here to fuck her, yo, that's what I do So tell me where the hoes is at