street to one two fifth Women used to tease me Give it to me now nice and easy Since I moved up like George and Wheezy Cream to the maximum, I be askin
Look at what came in the mail A scale and some Arm & Hammer Soul gold grill and bacon, Mamma Black Cadillac and a pack of Pampers Stack of questions
need to bump so tightly. That night we all hanging at the Club. You tell mr. d.j. wanna rub a dub. When I don't look you a chance to ask my man to come and dance. [Bridge:] What me and
? (WHAT?) I gave you, you gave me - BITCH, I blazed you, you blazed me (c'mon) Nothin more, nothin less, but you at my door willin to confess that
cook your own beef I'm too cool for lame dudes that ridicule I laugh while I'm doin' laps in the swimmin' pool I don't owe you niggas nothin' Call me
from de chalice I fi make from a Sprite can Last week I read a book about Selassie I Then told my bomboclat parents I was switching religions Excuse I
get up so cash your checks and get up Wake up and I see that my sister is already dressed She said, "I'm gonna run and go get my stamps Watch and make sure no one snatches my
I dash, I duck and I hides behind a tree Makin' sure the muthafuckas don't see me Now my fat sack of rocks, hell, yeah, I stuffed 'em Police on my draws
really get with the Thugs so shut the fuck up and back up off me And I don't need no diamonds to shine, nigga I floss me, what? Yeah, I got a couple
you Method subliminal I'm The Original That bullshit I heard on your disc was pitiful I'm critical-nigga I ride around and housin' My records doin' millions you barely clock a hundred Thousand I
And I miss him, just words, and I lived it in life And I take it step by step, but I take it in Christ 'Cuz I'm knowin I can't make it alone You told
your ice and your dub Poppin' bottles in the club, get your money up 'Cause I ain't your average girl, I've been all around the world If wanna wow me
, now let me see your booty drop If you think you impressin' us with your ice and your dub Poppin' bottles in the club, get your money up 'Cause I ain
me I'm a be here for life, i aint never gonna leave, the ghetto is all that I know It's just another day in the hood my nigga laying back trying get
be my boo I got a buggati I want when I?m at the bar, exclusive, shorty spit at me, no mucus, that don?t mean I?ll be your cupid I ain?t stupid baby
me sick to my stomach And I love it how I can vomit and you think nothing of it I never meant to argue with you, please forgive Girl I need you in my life and
and do I hear Sean... no Man please do not gimmick me, Put me on the shelf and not remember me, And treat me like a John Doe I wish that I could drop my
club and everybody knowin nigga im a boss i do what i do millionaire status nigga who is you my locs on right baby look at me she like how i talk i get