No reference, no consequence I think of you, I think of you No commitment, nonexistent Lovely you, I think of you Living the high life, as the girlfriend
No reference no consequence I think of you, I think of you No commitment, nonexistent Lovely you, I think of you Living the high life, as the girlfriend
Tercüme: Chicks on Speed. Aşk Hayatı.
charm (that's right) Risked a four to life bid to keep that shit on her arm Keep her impressed at all times, cats would love to creep (uh-huh) just to
, where you headed shorty?) Sellin' out arenas, chicks with asses like Serena Man, shorty live a hell of a life Hell of a life (I'm tryin' to tell you
top at the light screamin' life is good If there's money on my head I hope they got a receipt Cool your old ass off 'cause it's hot on these streets
be made, guess im on the paper chase You know i love ya babe (you know i love ya babe) But u know i gotta go, keep your number on speed dial Man
m just mindin' my business, handlin' business There's no love for you blad, it's business I'm just mindin' my business, handlin' business There's no love
-flops, and some J-Crew Argyle socks, now watch them speed bumps Love don't fuck my rims up Maybe well stick with you, put you on the Team Official But
even start your engine yet I use to hustle on the block for rent Met P and I ain't came out of my pocket since See all these chicks wanna get with me
make it I know it's beautiful to have a few kids of life And then I think back on what Robert did to Mike In the beginning it was love every touch
son I don't need your love, I don't need your love I don't want it, I don't need it I don't need your love, I don't need your love 'Cause the game don
need your love Need it, I don't want it, I don't need it I don't need your love, no I don't need your love I don't need your love Cause, the, game, don
my age, tried to say slow my speed up Cause I smoked bogies, staked on weed up Chorus: [Carl Thomas] (Noreaga) I love my life (Love my life, yo) Sold drugs my life
back Tell me what you think about her Who you know with a flow so loco On a dirty south track from the N.Y. though I be on it, I be on it, y'all cats
You wanna get like that, gimme head in the Benz I love a chick that suck dick like that Dirty, Southern gritty Bouncin' through yo' city 2000 Rocketship sittin' on
