stripped after the diner closed I?ll be designer clothes without the winer woes Take off my baby blue mink and Carolina bowls Come here, take a look inside a entertainer?s closet
eyein me, you don't wanna be tryin me Keep on lookin at me strange, I'ma have you seein siamese Close your eyes, look away, your clock is tickin no time
m sorry to tell you but I got really bad news Game Over you lose [Chamillionaire] Ughh.. I know you want to heat me up and make me stiff like Stay Flow
Stop the black on black, hate on hate White on white, black on white Put the love in love I'm blunted up, blasted inside the strip club Shorty wop, fifteen
the girls keep talkin' to me (talkin' to you) I mean shit straight poppin' everybody jumpin' Makin' it hard for me to leave (oh) [Da Brat:] All you gotta do is call me
Well anyway, on the third day, son came straight to the strip Wit a new floss and shiny shoes on the whip My nigga hit me with the latest, greatest He told me
pay the bills [Beans] Yeah I feel that [Chris] I know you well connected dog Let me holla at somebody real [Beans] Aight look, I got the perfect person
me, and all this juice all over my thighs, they didn't even let me sleep there. You think this only happens to me? You're crazy. You think this only
me, you don't wanna be tryin me Keep on lookin at me strange, I'ma have you seein siamese Close your eyes, look away, your clock is tickin no time to
last one minute in a ten round fight The Al-Qada type that'll snipe your windpipe Siege your general, and strip him of his stripes Either you men or
, cause niggas be flipping over dope and Your friends might get you if you're slipping in Oakland Yeah, so don't play no punk-ass nigga close Cause they
bop on me (what?) Broke hoes wanna bop on me Want me to take 'em on a shoppin spree But you ain't ridin (naw), not with me Cause I feelin mellow on choppin
Look, Them Boys Are Up To Something Again (Thats Right) Look, Them Boys Are Up To Something Again (Thats Right) Look, Them Boys Are Up To Something Again (Thats Right) Look
tight shit, tighter than white in ya wallet [Ghostface Killah] Yo, I'm talking bags of heavy coke, bracelets on every men Innocent dope pushers, over
supercharge ?Braxton? You hear me then you wonder where I am The Flowmaster dude's barkin hard with the hitters and them camps First 50 in the Town with the racing stripes
now, what was missin' was me But they ain't want me all over the track Said the flow too dope, leave a monkey all over your back Now I pump it all over