Übersetzung: AG. Wir tun das auch.
Chorus] We got the big guns - YEAH WE BUST THOSE TOO We smoke the dutches son - YEAH WE PUFF THOSE TOO We cause the ruckus son - YEAH WE DO THAT TOO We
.G.I.F. T.G.I.F. T.G.I.F. T.G.I.F. T.G.I.F. Last Friday night Yeah we danced on table tops And we took too many shots Think we kissed but I forgot Last
like a chemical Makes you bouncing around the block like an outlaw We're gonna take it too the top, 12 O'Clock (that's it) G-g-guess whos on night shift
place what an ass what a face what a life you can have and you dont have to pack no bags just get on in and tomorrow night we do it again thats how
a gangsta homey bop ya head, let 'em hang I see ya shake it shawty, gon girl, do ya thang Do the chain, just a watch and a pinky ring Now everybody come
need a, need a, need a big fine woman who can work dat ass She pretty in the face but she can work dat ass A do it baby, stick girl, move that ass Girl
see that shit Fuckin with Choppa City, nigga it's gon' be that shit We bout that trigger play, partner you could leave that shit I'm a uptown nigga, I'ma be that
it's over I bet I see a profit I'm a CEO, I'm a artist too I'm a hustler, I can get work from Florida too Don't fuck with me, I'll stump you If you score
Five Hundred insealer, 745 Niggaz be booting up, Hoes they wanna ride Only way if thats gonna happen is you jack me off while I drive I'm G'd Up, A Soldier now, Thats
buck Like whoa, who that is, he burnin up [Chorus] [B.G.] Ashanti - hot, too too hot Beyonce' - hot, too too hot Alicia Keys - hot, ooo that girl hot
you do that dance, and let me get behind you While you in front of my man, in front of your man Chill gun on my waist, with a blunt in my hand We spending a
lil pimp hopped out wrist lookin like a skittles blimp Do not introduce me to your chic, that'll get her flip I'ma try not to mention that I'm rich, but
build fake cases, a house Your clothes, your feature and supplied transportation And that's how you gon do a nigga, mentally abuse a nigga You gon regret trying to use a
G.]) [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin') What's that smell? [B.G.] That's that nigga who will never get well [Turk] God damn!!! What's that smell? [B.G.] That
DeAd PeOpLe!) [Mannie] "Bartender, give me a Big Mac combo and a Jeri Curl kit." You're a real party animal like that cat Rick James." [Mannie
too I miss my lil' angel, tell me whatcha wanna do We can go see a movie, go to Chucky E. Cheese Anything and anywhere ya wanna go, that's on me Always
in a hospital a.k.a. we never close In a morge with a tag on yo toe Believe this fuck with me I aint gone let it go I'm a preach this up until the moment
