then you, You come around, Big mistake I don't want to know I don't want to know We don't need the sign to know Better times Running around cause
But then you You come around Big mistake I don't want to know I don't want to know We don't need the side To know Better times Running around cause
Übersetzung: Beach House. Better Times.
short, but you cant FUCK with his last joint or the before and he was gonna raise hell like them country boys if you confront him then you better come
go to the concert with me? Miley:its just that umm i really wanna spend some quality time with my brother. Lily: quality time with your brother?? Ok If
a gang of the guys And a beach full of fellas never opened my eyes And man if females are one thing that you don't need You better get away from me at
Sharon Sharon, what's your question?" "Contestant number one, I believe first impressions last forever So let's say you were to come over to my parent's house
Sharon Sharon, what's your question? Contestant number one, I believe first impressions last forever So let's say you were to come over to my parent's house
a argument it drive me to go out, you my flesh so me and another woman wont bout it, I?m thinking bout the times when you flew to my house, don?t I give
she smoked a rock here, she smoked a rock there She smoked a rock with her mama cause the price was fair But remember this, little dopedealer man You better
bring that beat back in here! Nighttime is the right time to write rhymes Why you wanna bite mine? I blow you away like White Lines I think you better
they scream my name, how I pimp this game Critically acclaimed, until my last day [Lil' Kim] Y'all better stand up or sit down, cause I'ma be here Pull up a beach
like the hands on my time ticker, I?m always strapped, Vietnam n-gga, we are fine n-gga, like Amber Rose, we ball nigga, like Jalen Rose, better tell
Bout To Pass Out And We Could Do It On The Beach In The Grass House Say We Could Do It On The Beach In My Glass House Uh Huh. I Know What I'm Doin I'm
open your door and somebody in yo house chewin bubble gum With double guns, cocked in each hand Nigga you about to be buried in beach sand I don't care
house and it's a Long Beach thang Where I was born and hungout To all my players and hustlers and gangbangers listen up It's about time I kick a rhyme
ain't on my latitude I got plenty cribs, no tellin' where I travel to You think you living good, I got a better view Condo on south beach, Beach Vila
gang and the guys And a beach full of fellas never opened my eyes And man if females are one thing that you don't need You better get away from me at
