be some where with you boo boo boo I'm just sitting here thinkin Sittin here drinkin bout you Yes I'm just sitting here thinkin Sittin here drinkin bout you
some where with you Boo, boo, boo I'm just sitting here thinking Sitting here drinking 'bout you Yes, I'm just sitting here thinking Sitting here drinking 'bout you
Übersetzung: Big \u0026amp; Rich. Drinkin `` bout Sie.
Übersetzung: Big \u0026amp; Rich. Drinkin '' bout Sie.
line and lay-off we bout that paper lil daddy we bout that drama lil mama ask my nigga's till after the next life living like Big Tymers chillin like villains drinkin
That's the only way you 'gon see Baby at a concert ya know [Chorus] [Mannie Fresh] Now do ya have more riches Than the sea got fishes Can you do more
for you, and keep it money over bitches [Chorus w/ ad libs] [Fatal] I blow you up on the spot, these glocks hot 'til you drop All you wannabe cops, you
to die To my homies in heaven I ain't scared to die Do you wanna live forever? Are you scared, to die? Or will you scream, when you fry? I don't fear
to me I saw our brothers getting rich slangin crack to folks And the square's getting big for these sack of dope Started thinking bout a plan to get paid
you can't see You fucking with me, you fucking with a P-I-M-P (Chorus) (Verse 2) I'm bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me If you fucking
hideout Big dipper 'cause you sippin' on my bottle Only fuckin' with them A-listin' models Now let's get it like Low did it, if you done it Then I did
Big dipper cause you sippin' on my bottle Only fuckin' with them A-listin' models, Now let's get it like... Low fitted it, If you done it, Then I did
hearts throbbin' Hit me with the dub when you see me out mobbin' [Hook] [K.B.:] I fuck these hoes skinny or swole He bitchin' bout ugly toes You ain
you think Member of the mighty Shady Records, nigga you ain't Think you fuckin with me then double whatever you drink You can't fathom what the bitch
me in the club wanna suuck me Guess that's why you mad and wanna buuuck me Tellin them niggaz you gon' killllll me But you's a bitch, you gotta feeeeeel
Got an academy of haters comin after me I know I got what you want, I know I got what you need Come and mob to the top before you get, this, money Pull
drinkin 90 proof til spring Real niggaz do real things, check We started out makin, small time bacon Two little niggaz bakin, talkin bout whippin cakes Get clothin and big
