has good luck The girls will get butt naked an' fuck that night Islam takes the pictures An' girls, I'm a say Evil E's gonna get ya Get ya illin' in a nude mode A
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,ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' "Yo baby L.G.B.N.A.F." That's right if you're a man you want it But my crew got to have it If you're a woman you tease him
Watts and from Compton You know a n***a wanna see how Cali girls freak off After that five hour flight from New York I start spittin' G at a b**** like a
m from C-I, L-I, F-L-Y Where the {niggaz} and the {bitches} stay paid fly and high Where a slut'll get mad if you call her a {bitch} And a rat'll get
to hate they gone feel that cake In Baton Rouge keep a big attitude real rude L.I.G im real cool don`t thank that im a lil dude A Peter Pan quick knock
Ain't nothin' but pimpin' these days, G My n*** C got locked up But these real h*** still know they gots to f*** Give a f***, what you say $hort Dog f
, F U N K, u stank Down with the P Funk, F U Down with the P Funk, F U N K (U stank) Why not? P Funk, F U N (Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank) Down with
I made moves, cut cut! Cut, making move, making move, ahhh! Clear the rhythm A B C D E F G, H I J K L M N O P Q R S, T U V, W X Y Z Now I know my
me harder than Drago. (Drago!) W-T-F O-M-G; semi-colon parenthesis. - T-T-Y-L on the screen. (uh-huh!) Your girls'll say kick on the touch screen! Smart
from C-I, L-I, F-L-Y Where the {niggaz} and the {bitches} stay paid fly and high Where a slut'll get mad if you call her a {bitch} And a rat'll get mad
taste of good life, this your girl Yo-Yo. Should I say is it still all good? Today at 12:45 outside the Petersen Museum here in Los Angeles, Notorious B.I.G
right Pack her bags pack her bags pack her bags left Your style is A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S Don't test, I taught you
me from A to Z Little girl: A is swinging like an ape B gives a big bad roar C is swimming by a crocodile Wait, there's a whole lot more! D takes a
with stress and strife But it's good to have turn to be a king for a day Or for a week, or for a year, or for a year and a day Come what may I'm fishing
all I ever be Y'all remember me from the what Reveille Ex girl Beverly, A-B-C-D E-F-G-H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P Q-R-S-T, U to the V Man that's the end, S-P to
PL-Spin Naw you know, up next Boogee Mann!!! (Boogee Mann) Well Mr. B-double-O-G what? M-A-double-N I smoke joke and grin, and fuck your best friend
G Unit, A, B You can't fuck with me C, D We from the Harlem streets E, F Don't talk me to death G, H It's elementary Picture me rolling Range Rover Same