on the 3 That's me, the motherfuckin', T I got ride on my surfboard, rhyme hard But only buy the shit that I can't afford That's everything, that's why
for the night that you never wanted These streets is taunted, blacked out impala with the big rims on it Hit'cha corner with the lights out, bitch it's
That's.. that's tha homie!" I can make it everywhere, I I can make it everywhere That's tha homie! Everywhere, everywhere! I I I can make it everywhere
I hated (?) riding on em like a Harley Look you call it getting married, I call it acting selfish my belt got G's on it like a Packers helmet And imma hit it
song that sounds like a death march And I am hiding in the curtains It seems that I was uninvited By your lovely bride-to-be She floats down the aisle Like
on that cool shit Walk to it, do it how you do it Have a glass, lemme put you in the mood and (Oh, hoo) Lil' cutie lookin' like a student Long hair,
world Fancy cars, yachts 'n pools Basketball courts that's made for high schools Backyard full of dogs, got a pawn full of fish But a bad girl, I think that's all that's
'cha s'posed to so you gots to prove Somethin' to the ones you love but you needs to know If you ain't doin' it for yourself it don't matter d'oh It
's one thing that no one can have, That is my white striped gloves You can anything, Anything you wanna have, But you're never gonna get, Girl, that
eat (Soulja) Yeah, yeah, put your hands in the air If you dont care, say yeah If he tryin' to get it There's some work to come with it, damn Yeah,
cha get'cha get?cha head in the game I gotta get'cha get'cha get?cha head in the game Gotta get'cha, get'cha head in the game Gotta get'cha get'cha get
out the hood to get rich *** still here It's big paper in the prime of my life my *** We take it off ya' shoulder, broad daylight my *** It's Stunna
Betty Wright cha very right cha just met ya barely like ya I just wanna please you and like ahh dynamite cha if you give it to me I'll give it to you
let two get in, she's tryin' to let the rest fit in I'm like na love that's forbidin', I ain't for switchin', That's a problem to the wheel well, trust
know But they wouldn't understand So let's keep it on the low And have a one night stand Well, it's about a quarter to three and No one's lookin', it's
do it, ay Let me see you do it, ay Snap ya fingers and then rock wit it Do it, do it, do it, do it, gon' drop wit it Do a step wit it, put your hips
her type before That girl is so dangerous, that girl is so dangerous That girl is a bad girl, I've seen her type before She's so dangerous, that girl
cha baby momma? Does she fight like me? Stay fly like me? Down to ride like me? No, 'cause she ain't, yeah Who is this chick that you think's all that