't act like you don't know I'm killing all these rap niggas Custom made casket for your motherfucking funeral Keep the women with me Shit I gotta keep like two or more
star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car So don't make it come alive Rip ya apart than I put myself together YMCMB, double M, we rich forever The bigger the bullet the more
don't make it come alive Rip your ass apart, then I put myself together Y-M-C-M-B, Double M, we rich forever The bigger the bullet, the more that bitch
tag boo.. Yea i got swag im slickin than yo band too.. Ridin in the 2 seater its nitrogena shampoo.. We do what we wana do him do wat him can do.. Birthday cake
] Lights on, I see your face She eat me up, she got expensive taste I see you dreaming, but you still awake Big slices, that's how you cut the cake It
swag now, I got paper I'm rollin in the dough, I'm caked up I got swag now, I got paper I'm swimmin in the dough, I'm caked up [50 Cent] I was a real
rappin' like crabs I have carte blanche, the vagabond Nas is the narcissist, my pockets are rotund I'm no killa, but compared to you, I'm more real'
ain't never seen nuthin' that'll make me go This crazy all night spendin? my dough Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go Dem birthday cakes, they
ball we burn it up Drop a little paper, baby toss it up Ya slackin' on your pimpin', turn it up See the money ain't a thang My cake thick, I live the
One more time for y'all, y-y-yeah If you didn't know you know now, outkast, stankonia We shittin' on ery'body talkin' that bullshit Now Peter Piper picked
hey Hey Hey! Touch of her skin feeling silky smooth color of cafe au lait alright Made the savage beast inside roar until he cried, More-more-more
up, make your want more when I switch it up But it ain't yours 'cause I'm switchin' up Boy, I'm switchin', switchin' up No more crying' (No more tryin
... Christina: Hey hey hey! Touch of her skin feeling silky smooth Color of cafe au lait alright Made the savage beast inside roar until he cried, More-more-more
hey Hey Hey! Touch of her skin feeling silky smooth color of cafe au lait alright Made the savage beast inside roar until he cried, More-more-more [Pink
me Test me, strap you best a be 'cuz I'm a blessy Underestimate he who take the cake and weed Lord and gunz, see the 44 then run 'Cuz there more to
Busta Rhymes, 2000 We got the fire now Come on Hey, come on, hey whether it's from all of us You best believe Busta rhymes more flavor than all the rest
is what she said Ain't ya got no gingerbread Ain't ya got no candy Ain't ya got an extra bed for me and little Andy Patty cake and bakersman My
her spend a half the ticket give or take A couple dollars Harry Winstone stone collars Canary yellow everything plane chartered I spolied her maybe 'cause I adored her More