me high quicker Twistin' it and mixin' it with bacardi lime liquor Beligerent kickin' it with (tati on? ) the time ticker You could be a dyin' man with a
to be a woman Free to do what I choose Free to feel the way I want and change my attitude Free to be a woman Free to have a plan Free to find the best
Dat Talking Just A Whole Bunch Of Verb Pussy Ass Nigga Got A Whole Bunch Of Nerve I Have Em Put Yo Picture On A Whole Bunch Of Shirtz I Smoke A Lotta
da' sto' and cum rite bak' then imma roll a phillie fat as a finga and lite that, lemon lime, hydro and regular pine, u know i like dat, un da' influence a
cried too, And my stomach was soakin wet, She only 5'2, And 48 hours all before I showed up, And brought a thousand dollas worth of drinks and got poured
like it French Vanilla's a hell of a flavor for me With strawberries, two cherries and whipped cream The best things are the wet dreams And uh, the rest is just a flick without a
from, man you elegant as a swan At a Chinese nail salon getting ya feet done Some of y'all need gangsta rehab and pimp slapped Is that a shirt, or a
on the twenty inch Pirelli's Earring in your belly button caught my eye, oh Nelly Turned a nigga whole preserve into jelly You and I rollin a Phillie, but not cheesesteak My man
alignment State Prop, a problem try to hide ya diamonds As if Peedi and them Youngins won't find em As if B. Sig and Freeweez ain't behind em Omilio
, food, and a room at the Mariott What? Filet mignon and Parignon? Well I was thinkin' more Dom and lime potato chips and (?) Baby, I ain't bein' cheap
me high quicker Twistin' it and mixin' it with Bacardi lime liquor Beligerent kickin' it with (tati on?) the time ticker You could be a dyin' man with a
lights And I'm a knock it down like I had a laser sight She said you should leave I don't but tonight I think I might ... on me, sitting on it like a
them lights And I'ma knock it down like I had a laser sight She said you should leave I don't but tonight I think I might .. on me, sitting on it like a
of this spot man and get a job man before you get smoked man (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah son...) I know you don't wanna hear it man but, ey, man
French Vanilla's a hell of a flavor for me With strawberries, two cherries and whipped cream The best things are the wet dreams And uh, the rest is just a flick without a
a boss nigga, Then look at me Because I do it And they never seen a boss nigga But now they see Because I do it And I do it I-I-I-I-I And I do it Yeah