(Chorus) Money don?t mean a thing I?d rather have someone that makes me happy Know the one, Me, her, love Holdin each other, watchin the sun come up
Flashing lights Flashing lights Flashing lights Flashing lights She don't believe in shootin' stars But she believe in shoes and cars Wood floors in
like infedy Meet me at the getaway spot in a jiffy Leave all the does behind that act iffy We got maneuvers, that's hard to beat Till the other side
t right then I send 'em back Gotta be jazzy, can't have the shoes without the bag (Dolla) [Too $hort] I wanna send a special shoutout To all the females with the matchin' bags, purses, shoes
off yo' a*** and do just like Todd Sell yo' *** up out the trunk Stop hatin' other ***, you can get what you want You can get what you need without makin' others
game, That's just how we do it in the UK Yeah I know you miss it, So I'm a make you feel it, There ain't no other way, That's just how we do it In The
no game, That's just how we do it in the UK Yeah I know you miss it, So I'mma make you feel it, There ain't no other way, That's just how we do In The
that boy not familiar But you got to feel him if the Doctor sealed him Is Compton in the house? Without a doubt I'm the rapper with clout other niggaz
If I'm caught at a dance party without my dancin shoes And everybody dances on my bare feet Shame on me If I'm mindin my business just doin the right
Calabama niggaz all'll quit Talking that short dick shit, we was s'posed to be cool Only the clue's on the other end of the stick Somebody let the monkeys
[Intro: Royce] {"One-two-three-four-five-six-seven-eight"} Y'all been frontin Without a ounce of thuggin You go against me, you too can count for nothin
on my kids We can get them, I know where them niggas is" Where them niggas at then? I heard what their crew do Real niggas, if y'all was in my shoes what
ma keep you stylin when I'm shoppin for you Plenty ice, plenty clothes, plenty shoes But don't get it confused, I ain't trickin cause I'm pimpin But without
be days like this, but I didn't listen Never question the woman's intuition My ambition is to give you what you missin, sweet love Take off your shoes
's hard to replace the simple fact 'Cause my lover is gone, gone, no, oh Never too young to pay a dues And if you're walkin' in my shoes You're a child
your life,baby) Ooo, yeah [Verse Two] These is the days of sparkin, I used to roll with Rob Profit Troy Outlaw, Freddie Bedrock, and Joe Wood Runnin in Timbo's ???, shine shoes
Yo, I know we too young to be feelin' like this We was meant for each other For real though Now you cryin' n weezin', it's okay You need to wash away
, then you will stop what you do I'm losin' my cool, he needs to start catchin' a clue He's destined to lose, he's walkin' without one of his shoes It