"Man I got to get out of this town. Man I got to get out of this pain. Man I got to get out of this town, out of this town, and out of LA." She's got
big, i'm talkin' town size sippin' somethin' cold, smokin' weed by the pound size yeah i gotta big head ho, i think it's crown size bitch i do it big, and i
night I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I
[Bow Wow] (Talking) Ah ah Soulja Boy ah man ah man this ya boy Bow Wow right I?m saying man we? We gotta sho these niggas what we got in common Man you
' kicks She's gotta be from out of town" So hard with my girls not around me It's definitely not a Nashville party 'Cause all I see are stilettos I guess I
man we'll sleep when we're dead 'cause we'll take over this town and paint it 9 shades of red getting down is what we're up to tonight so now were gonna get
man kill but never phase me Grateful for wisdom that you gave me But still I'm like, dear God I wonder, could you save me? Too much sinning, gotta be more than plush living Gotta
down I told them, slow down before I send the low down And skip out of town And I don't wanna but I'll do it if I gotta The situation is serious and
f-ck they let me on this song? I don't even care who own this song Chris could've called me, man you should've called me Man, god damn I love this song
' out hundreds Ladies gotta love it Man, I feel like money They're attracted to me They come around like honey 'Cause I'm fly like a bee Man, I got '
I think I see the baddest lil thing in the World right now but I gotta make sure I'm right and girl you damn right, if your head right I'll be there every
, yo, my shit rocks Chi-town, Miami, Detroit, I get much props Because I roll with the hardcore G Every street's the same street to me I don't bullshit, I
man you sound kinda hyped man, yo' gonna blow up this ear boy Yeah you know I wanna come out, I wanna go out on tour with you man Yo hons man tourin'
won't What can I say, you can't come out and play With the real ones, dig this you'll get broke with the quickness I don't gamble, I cheat when it's
my car Even though I'ma pro wrestling star they know I, don't play and I gotta get paid Everything I wear baby's tailor made I come into your town and
life like a big carnival Get drunk, act like an animal I like the rock'n rolll, the funk, the jazz and hip-hop Suckers get loud, I drop em I like ( ? ) I
I would've went insane had I remained the same me Fuck niggas, bitches too All I got is this money, this'll do Who would have thought I'd be caught
, I done been through so much drama I done turned into the man that I never thought I'd be I'm ready to sign them papers, papers, papers I done took all I
