to this I know it's heaven for g's, m-11 to squeeze 'bout an ounce, and body counts, to drop pass seven degree's I'm a neva go home, blastin' on you bitch
is so deep we will creep and hit ya man squeez I blam blam the damn 9 Your girl is damn fine she damn mine on my damn time, Yeah All black i'm riding
with me... [Lil Wayne:] Stop playin bitch nigga you don't know what I got tucked in my pants it go blam, it go bam I'm sayin, I'm sayin, you playin put
get blown away Gimme, gimme symphonies Gimme more than the life I see When I wanna quit, I suffocate it I chew bubblicious, stress repetitious Vicious, I'm
I tried it, I couldn't find it Now I just wanna get back to me Oh baby, hoo hoo Back into the man I used to be I tried it, I couldn't find it Now I just
you aint got no gwap bitch I'm ill, sick It's like im throwin up and I swear to god when i spit its like im throwin up I'm like what the fuck whats really
now I'm feeling you I wanna do it, but I don't You know, I'd feel your vibe, but I'm so full of decency Beyonce' - Go with your
away, saw your face Forgot the raindrops Say now I'm thinking about making love in the rain Huh, never wanted , let them bother me now So I'm thinking
I want You're the only one that I Wanna give it to in every way I wanna please ya, not tease ya Like this, you say you like when I squeeze a lil bit
stacked I'm gritty, I wouldn't love in a tennis match I don't like to sign autographs half the time I scribble my name and draw a jackass design Calvin
like Alan I be too thick Ever since you hit, yo my new chicks a new bitch Ya know if I can't eat, ya can't sleep Plus I'm in denial, I just can't admit
what I'm feelin'? Check it Mmm, I'm comin' back down, baby, this time in the six fo' (Since we came down wit mo' sho' than the first time) (I thought I
really, really don't But I, I'm feelin' good about myself so I, I splurge a lil' Hell I think the time has come, for me to have some fun I'm 'bout to
? Mur uhh, Murphey Lee or somethin' I want my name not, not said but screamed I went from fantasies to dreams, from dreams to bigger things I'm like Bennett I
Holy Christ, I leave rappers' souls as cold as ice I'm like a poltergeist when I strike, turnin' men to mice Breakin' the law, city urban tower without
to the flo' Got 'em gone in the head, and I'm gone in the bread, cause I bitch gotta get that dough And he talking bout makin me wifey, and I'm thinking
flo' Got 'em gone in the head, and I'm gone in the bread, cause I bitch gotta get that dough And he talking bout makin me wifey, and I'm thinking that