'm tight grill with the phony, rappers y'all might feel we homies I'm like still, y'all don't know me, shit I'm tight grill when my situation ain't improvin
Got to clap, yi mean all day with me, clap, yi mean Don't play with me, clap, yi mean Stay with me, don't lose me y'all And please don't confuse me
Sellin' tobacco and ain't none of my is nicotine A dog gettin' it, how much can a gorilla make? I'm tryna chill, don't wanna have to put on ma killa
LOX, we all fine, cellar is all wine Selfish for me to say Rocfella is all mine 'Cause it ain't , I'm just a another employee that's on line Tryin' to
it's all gonna be okay This one's for all of y'all I'm the same as all of y'all, I'm on my shit I work real hard and all for every little bit that I
you baby Oh now you got me down on my knees baby, begging I know your friends don't like me, but they ain't about nothing They ain't got nothing they
a hit, yeah, you ready, Byrd? Yeah, let's go Get down, ain't it good to you? Yeah Ain't it good to you? Yeah Ain't it good to you?, Yeah, yeah, yeah
't Yes he did, yes he did Oh, oh no I didn't Oh, oh yes I did C-U-B-O gonna rip it up Y'all don't want that extra clip I'm from Miami, man, pretty some
Give it here, give it here and don't say nuthin' I'm sayin' give it here and don't say nuthin' Yeah, it ain't nothin' like I rush I get, in front of
oh the start of the new year, Get out ya boots get ready to start this hit Get out ya house do somethin' with y'self Put down the weed prove somethin' to y
you bad Ion?t wanna have to come whip his ass Woooaaah Girl stop all that cryin Whatchu worried bout? Eatin all that ice-cream, sittin on the couch (
, they kickin' niggas door down 'cause it ain't no dope On the streets And a quarter of time to feed me That's all a nigga like me need Talking about
's alright As long as you taking care of them I pay my own way Put 'em up y'all I see y'all back there Uh, uh, uh come on Guys if you like You
Ladies, tell us, are ya ready well Come on, yeah Eenie, meenie, miney moe Which one of y'all wanna go with me To party, on Friday, where it be, it's
you up in this motha Said, "We gone make you dance We gone make you move While you up in this motha " If you ain't here to dance You ain't here to move
True dat, true dat, true dat Yo London, come on, yo Bangkok, come on, come on LA, ha, ha, the NYC Come on, say what? Say what? Yo Philly, come on, hey Hey Tokyo, come on
Now I know you ain't over there starin' at my girl Yeah, I know you ain't over there starin' at my girl Nigga, I know you don't call yourself hollarin