't worry 'bout expenses 'cause I got that sho' nuff Ready to BOO knock 'em fresh outta jizzail I need some woo from all the honey's on the DL I said,
bitch Said i wasnt HOOD 5 so i gave em that 6, then i wrote that 7 and i already 8, Aint hungry no more i got 9 I'm STRAIGHT! I never thought I'd be
Dale duro si quiente si quente si siente (Kat DeLuna) I've got chu feelin this speed I've told ya what i've just seen I like what you're doin to me ,
I don't mean Top 40 hits Talk to the mirror And I don't need a cure And when I'm done with this motherfucker It'll need a urn Shopping, I'll be in Paris
treat her like you need her Make sure you see my shoes I kick my feet up I made it cuz I always stay g'd up, If I said it then you know you could believe
need to go over here and pop off real quick Yo, I gotta get that guap by all means You know what I'm sayin', son? Growin' up in Brooklyn, shit I thought
star and not just a star on some dude's home movies Soon a new day breaks the dawn Tomorrow I'll be like "Were am I? What's your name? Gotta go, I'm
cold war It's Chica-I-go for What I know or, what's known So some days I take the bus home, just to touch home From the crib I spend months gone Sat by
I lift a finger up from my hand they attackin' I like my hoes fast I like my cars fast Fuck it I should just go out and date Danica Patrick I manufacture
samba baby If you need love I'm lovin', if you need a thug I'm thuggin' If you need a hustla, whatever you need, girl, I'ma hold u down Need a lil' dough
verse:1 i need christ thats the only thing i know i really cant read write im strangled by animosity from my own people baby its hard to be nice my face
in your ear gotta quit i see they smile when im around when i leave they talk shit they just mad 'cause i got u flippin jagos poppin tags brand new clothes
I hit you till you drop (What?) I hit you till you shake (What?) I hit you till you drop (What?) I hit you till you shake (What?) I hit you till you drop
What, what, what, what, what, what, what? (What, what, what?) What, what, what, what, what, what, what? (What, what, what?) What, what, what, what, what, what, what? (What, what, what?) What
squad won the Super Bowl I just want to celebrate Like we bangin on New Years Eve ya'll I just want to celebrate Like we just beat trial I just want
Of how I'm gonna get mine I'm thinkin' bou-owowow-out so many ways Of how to conquer, these raihahahahny days {You sang beautifully just now I sang
Stevie Wonder, just to see what he's seen But then I'd take 'em right back, to see Martin Luther's dream I'd dream that I could tell Martin Luther we
what I'm sayin'? You can't be askin' me no question I'ma tell you why I'm mad, you kno' what I'm sayin'? I'ma tell you why I'm mad, I'ma tell you why