(think it over, think it over) every time you run around it makes me want to pop (think it over, think it over) well nothin' you can do to make me wanna stop (think it over, think
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think it over think it over there's nothing you could do to make me want to stop think it over think it over everytime you run around it makes me want to pop what's it
made her hips, it'd make her flip I prefer a lift of my chopsticks Oh stop it Let the dancer take money outta your pocket She can move it and drop it With her clothes on, it
this hoe, that hoe, all them bitches lame And I ain't gotta say it, you already know the name See, I'm still running over bitches, still fuckin' over
cars Think the power is in your gun but overall it's in your heart Nowadays I don't know what's up with niggas in the A Guess he think he in the game
we Gooo The 1st time aroud I left the cars at the house And I put the diamonds down Them things come and they go it's bout the rhymein Now I'm seeing it
it's like you owe me somethin' Listen up, I got a story to tell It's like I fell outta Heaven just to walk through Hell But it fueled my fire, ignited
I do it, I do it for my hood And every time I do it, I do it for yo hood And every time I do it, I do it for they hood It's understood, I do it for the
nigga come get it I ain't trippin nigga trippin at all Yo, I'm fuckin walkin over weak rapper's downfalls It ain't my fault they fell, it ain't my fault
with a grudge goin off like pac, any nigga who owe me money we come an wet ya block,any nigga who act funny ima expose dey ass,think my career over wit
a sign? Don't think about it, boy leave her alone Nigga you ain't no G She likes my tone, my cologne and the way I roll You ain't no G It's legit,
Start bein' thankful for what you do got Let's give it to 'em baby girl, hey You're gonna be a shinin' star In fancy clothes and fancy cars And then
a jet ski limo Waterproof knockin it, ain't no stoppin it Automatic respect whenever D-Block's in it Or we can take it to the avenue too Bring the Porsche
s up Show your watch off, roll your sleeve up New plates on it, hold them keys up We buy the bar out, baby drink up It's the limelight, it's the car
is a man's world, this is a man's world But it wouldn't be nothing, nothing without a woman or a girl You see, man made the cars, to take us over the
This is a man's world This is a man's world But it wouldn't be nothing, nothing Without a woman or a girl You see man made the cars To take us over the