Songtexte:
Cher Just A Name

that she has to give And I guess that's why I just couldn't live Without her funny name Just a name It's just a name It's just a name It's just a name

wanna touch us I'm a spit a flow as if it was a sin, then the gangstas are restin forever See a solid 4, then I'm a put it on the fin Then you know to

in And a king size tub big enough For ten plus me (So what you need?) I'll need a credit card that's got no limit And a big black jet with a bedroom

yo' business is It's been a couple years Guess iti??s not about who you know, iti??s just how you balance it Iti??s always awkward to dummy a nigga artist

All my niggaz say, Zone 1 (right here), Zone 2 (right here), Zone 3 Zone 4 (right here), Zone 5 and 6, but thats it. [Verse 1] For a nigga with a dream

And a king size tub Big enough for ten plus me (Yeah, so what you need?) I need a a credit card that's got no limit And a big black jet with a bedroom

em, baby Trademarc, John Cena, we amazin', baby Yo, we tear up any crew, leave a motherfucker worn Y'all are just soft like some Cinemax porn I move a crowd like a

just stay out their mother*** way view Dippin' in and outta town, gotta get a hundred thou Even if it's just for a setta I've been blessed by kings

hard Made a name But the loneliness inside stays the same When love is here today And then it's gone today You got a list of lovers lookin' like a resum