dough Keeps me watchin on toes out my back window Creep slow by the ghetto, we never go without the .44 For urban travel, watch the scandal You petty rivals can't handle Hit your
it If you had a problem with a nigga, we was down with We rolled by your set and shot your whole click down, bitch Niggas play for keeps in the city
makes me keep me to myself 'cause I blast on And I can fall asleep right next to a dead man I'm cold, I put bullet holes all off in your headband So
that we ain't the s***, no I'm in your mix like a number one record And the beat goes on and on And it don't stop you keep goin' from the night all through
t tell us that we ain't the shit I'm in your mix like a number one record And the beat goes on and on And it don't stop you keep going from the night
I got her on my Penthouse Sheets And oh, I can't believe it (Oh, I can't believe it) Ooh ooh, she all on me, on me (She all on me) Man, man, I think
nothing Blow one hundred on jewels Make it back up on a Monday Why niggas trying to floss? They balling out to budget Everyday on the grind Bitch my mind is on
a choo choo, I'm a tugboat Hater pray to god that I turn slow Like I'm sipping on purple But I ain't on your glow I'm in a whole 'nother circle Tryna keep
up from The last place we left off Your soft skin is weeping A joy you can't keep in I'm miles from where you are I lay down on the cold ground And
in too quick I want some one to take the time, fine dinin' not rushin' Ooo Now it's nearly seven thirty, I'm slippin' on a dress I keep my fingers crossed
on with my hoodie on All white V-Neck clean with my hoodie on Fresh out the box so boast with my hoodie on I drop my steez on with my hoodie on I'm
feel like a kid Who can't keep something hid 'Cause I've been under the paper You were writin' on You left your impression on after you'd gone on Marks
line Have you got me in your bleeding heart file next to Lady Luck Well this light of your life has drawn the blind There was something about the handwriting That made me keep
? She opens up the door and lets you in Never once asks where have you been She says "Are you hungry? Did you eat yet? Let me hang up your coat, pass me your
myself to be a man Mama said keep God in all your plans Let the sun shine keep your head high Its always people after your spot, gotta stay high, gotta
I'm at a party Outrageous! Wear my sexy jeans Outrageous! When I'm on the scene Outrageous! My sex drive Outrageous! My shopping spree Outrageous! We on
never know I guess that all depends If I can get you from the floor to the door of my six O O Two O momo's on low Pro's So finish that Mo' Get your coat Tell your