? Don't cha, don't cha? Don't cha wish your girlfriend was wrong like me? Don't cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me? Don't cha, don't cha? Fight
Don't cha, don't cha Don't cha wish your girlfriend was raw like me Don't cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me Don't cha, don't cha [Verse 2] Fight
? Don't cha Don't cha Don't cha wish your girlfriend was raw like me? Don't cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me? Don't cha Don't cha Fight
Tercüme: Pussycat Dolls. Cha (Feat.busta Rhymes) etmeyin.
won't sing you no love song, you either love me Or you don't, you're either rollin' tonight or you won't She likes the style, 'cause it don't bullshit
If Peter Piper pecked 'em, I betcha biggie bust 'em He probably tried to fuck him, I told him not to trust him Lyrically, I dust 'em, off like Pledge
shit & dipping, Now you know the Lord is always with me thats my only weapon. Talk to every sinner Bless em'. Then I raise my seven up and I don't give
fucking, man she loved to do it I bust 4, 5, 6 nuts in her mouth, when she come to my house I know that's my bitch and she don't tell nobody shit She
On ah punk motherfucker talkin' shit wit ah gun Pimp and Bun like DMC and DJ Run Everyday I come down them niggaz callin' my game Then ge on B E T and they don't
the second voice, this time I'm the first choice In the rhyme, I'm no prancer, so what? Momma mock me, here's your time to jock, G, don't jack me Don't
I know girl this gonna get serious like Thriller You gon' feel that monster get bigger And I ain't got no rhyme for the next part I ain't got no rhyme
my pillow I know girl this gonna get serious like Thriller You gon' feel that monster get bigger And I ain't got no rhyme for the next part I ain't got no rhyme
just last week Jumped in the limo, checked in the suite Made a few calls, it's time to go Bust a few rhymes at the studio You know I don't do it for