real I need you My heart needs you My body needs you And my soul, it needs you I need you like the heat needs the summer ooh girl I want you Baby I need you
baby I miss you). I mean for real you know what I'm sayin. I need you. (baby I miss you). My heart needs you. My body needs you.(Baby I miss you) [
for real I need you My heart needs you My body needs you And my soul, it needs you I need you like the heat needs the summer ooh girl I want you Baby I need you
club, I'm take you were I live Do me before I get her I might eat out depending on how I feel Baby girl got a thang for me She do what every I say And I
Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat [TY] Well girl I get pussy for free, I'm hittin that Owww, I need cash for my kitty
] I move the keys, they call me the piano man I'm classically trained nobody do it better man I do my thang with me and my beretta man I got that girl
seconds] (LET, IT, GO!) [Mavado] I'm a gannnnngsta I'm a gangsta for life I'm a gannnnngsta Reeeeeal gangsta (LET, GO!) I'm a gannnnngsta I'm a gangsta
new scar, in need of a brand new car I ain't them I'm different baby, I talk, you listen baby Listen and I'll show you, how money controls you I'll put you
a paper chaser 50 Cent Why must i be like dat why must i chase a stack i got to get mo money i think big i think bread matter of fact i think big bread
places and bought a lot of things You got me haters, you got me drama You paid for the lawyers, you paid for the llamas You make niggaz goners, you rule
?s cuz I see they fake I preach a sermon about the paper like I?m creflo dollar I?ll pop you punk niggaz like I pop my collar I?m confused; I like Megan
buddy, my buddy I lay your ass out mothafucka is simple Stay in your place your place I recommend or say hello to my litte friend [Lloyd Banks] Everywhere I go I
your lovin' I'm simply gonna try you, crazy I wanna be your lover I really need to stand you, baby I wannt be your lover I really need to stand you,
you smile) I don't wanna see you frown, like them kids watch a clown I wanna bring you joy and be (I be the reason you smile) Baby, you know my style,
lawyer Kinda packin' a bitch and i'll be back with a hit I'm that sick, Who the hell you thought it was I got expensive habits I can't afford it cause
Ahhhhhh! G-Unit! [Intro/Chorus - 50 Cent] Baby you got, you got, you got, you got what I want Baby you got, you got, you got, you got what I need Now