nobody love you like i can pose to be the mother of my child settle down with that ring and make you mrs wow but i guess me and you is finished now before
the clouds We don't talk much but the movement speak loud, nigga Gotta respect that There's no choice I'm Mr. Agua, watchadata, get moist Girlfriend caught
78, to the ATL These record sales done paid me well So I'm smoking good, can't you smell? Life is hell, till you drop a gem Now Bubba got hoes, jocking
to be, corner me, shit belong to me Two choices, you can get along with me or sit your faggot ass right there in dormancy Wait, all you missing is heels
bold an' they began to boast I said, "Y'all shut up an' get back in line" But they refused, what happened now? So now there's nine Nine whack crews'
up and over a period of time This four thousand dollar car of mine Costs fourteen thousand dollars and ninety-nine cents Well, now Lord Mr. Ford, I just
No doubt you know mine is: Mr. Free For All. If I lie sad in ???attica??? Break all the social laws This door is off it's hinges now But the choice is
a woman, more than a man I feel larger than life, you must understand When I was a little boy, Malibu Baribe was my favorite toy Now there is just
you was losing your breath now Uh, 'cause you be doing it to death now She be doing E to F now, what's left now? Mr. West now Can you get anymore fresh now
, dutch back now Freak him, freak her, whatever ya choice Didn't come to judge, I came to get ya moist Scream, now my voice is lost (Who-di-whoo) Can
undertakin', undergrounders This lyricist, lounge with low, that be lounger Aliens is out of townish, fuck applause Niggas clap now with forty pounders and forty-fours Is
female affection My style is one whole piece, your shit is just the cliff notes Eminent plays chronic, mc's pneumonic You're buggin now fuck that, radio
and) open up (damn) now let it flow from both cups (aw man) Is he good? (No doubt) All the time, miss Is he right? (No doubt) One of a kind, miss Now
hundred times But something makes me wonder is she happy with her choice Or is that a tear I hear in her voice Oh is that a tear, Lord, is that a tear
And Uncle Tom is posing for a photo op with the Oval Office clan And Uncle Sam is rigging cockfights in the Promised Land And that knife you stuck in my back is still there
balls are on your chin Now here it's kind rough so kids stay on your toes If my balls or on your chin then pubic hair is up your nose If pubic hair is
you to go to college Sometimes a little modest but yo I'm no trick, girl Collect cash is the motto Ya'll quick fast tryna come up in my world This is
