gon' make a nigga get up with cha kid Split yo wig oh yes, I did I told you, you don't want it with a hard hitta kid I done warned the glock spot to
with you U must be thinkin I got nothin to do Wit my time than to play with ya mind Dont you think that that would fuck up my Grind Need you when its
with an old soul see I would breath heavy, flame would shoot out of my nose hole (haaa, haaa) so much shit, diapers love to play with matches and drink
Kid Cudi & Raekwon) [Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing
miss the good ones. Them rumors spreading fast with that he say she say, Twenty people on the phone cause everybody did three-way. Man we played them
only girl {whoo} [Verse 2:] Lady listen I aint fuckin with you U must be thinkin I got nothin to do Wit my time than to play with ya mind Dont you think
and dine who grinding all the time your x girl was a 5, but you not let up on a dime (Notorious B.I.G.) What is this with you? All you wannah do
Money Millionaires Check me out [Lil Wayne] Baby named me Fire Wayne, wit lots of change You can catch me in an aqua range, squattin things With them
you lame trippin? on that goofy stupid silly shit Who you ever seen it really did, super fly filthy rich, any with it killin? shit Came in that bitch with
While you lame trippin' on that goofy stupid silly shit Who you ever seen it really did, super fly filthy rich, any with it killin' shit Came in that bitch with
arm roll, fresh off the honor roll, platinum bottles of Cru' All my niggas do what I got 'em for Extra flashy grind, hit 'em with a crisp rhyme Lines
as a Rick, I had to maybe with me All these niggas stay in the 90's, getting rich Rick Ruler robe on with rings, walking to the throne Fronting like I
cheshire cat grin eerie malevolence of commerce combined with backspins I'm just a kid, tryin' to do good for my friends whose lives end While the queen of radio play
cat, mow my own lawn Wife get excited when Oprah is on I never had spinners (nah), not your average thug cat But got rusted hubcaps that match with my
the cheddar) Look here we trustin each other (Sayin "um you fuck with my brother?) you gotta suffer the reprocutions we come from the gutter (white kangol white glass six stripped suit with the matching
it with sexual But don't think, I don't think of having sex with you I'm trying to get next to you, but you being rude In the club with ya guns out,
with an old soul See I would breath heavy, flame would shoot out of my nose hole (haaa, haaa) So much shit, diapers love to play with matches And drink