for sale sign Laid my money down and walked out the door Wondering what a pickup man wants a convertible for For you blue eyes five foot two For you
Übersetzung: David Ball. Für Sie.
out to you fake gangsters (You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas you pimps) I see you nigger (You gangstas, you playas, you hustlas you pimps) Nigger
Drake:] Uh, hardly home but always reppin, You hardly on and always second, When I'm awake you always restin, And when they call you the answer you will
Hook) You're on fire Thats how ya know you're on a roll Cause when you hot it's like your burnin' up everyone elses cold You're on fire Man im so fuckin
trenches, you run around defenceless There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes I just wanna be famous But be careful what you wish for! (
been messin' up my corner And you better get that mad look off your face for I knock it off Hey fool you ready for another beating You should have never
right bitch, pull out his kite from this white bitch {"one"} Talkin bout, "Dear Ghost, you the only nigga I know like when the cops come, you never hide
down the motherfuckin highway the flyway hey bitch, you goin my way? Now I got a passenger I look at the miniskirt, now I'm askin her Would you like
's, and Kung-Fu blows) If Jake Jeckel drops any at all (No more chicks, just sizzling balls) I'll hypnotize you like a vampire, Bite you neck and set
buckin' bull Shot glasses full of tomorrow's pain Ain't you glad you came Drinkin' games goin' in the horse stalls Two step under the disco ball Billy
on baby, all your friends You're the shit and I love that body You wanna ball, let's mix it, I swear you're good, I won't tell nobody You got a BFF,
[over Chorus 1: David Banner] You have now reached St. Louis By the way of the mighty Mississippi It's David Banner biatch, "Air Force Ones Remix" [
for watching "Knight Rider" David Hasselhoff Felling good ya'll following achieving my call This is stuff you play when you bouncing to Del Almo Mall This is stuff when you
at you but the kitchen sink till I plug you It's goin' down I'm on some ole Draino shit I'm the Rich Po, not so The flow spells gospel Book you for a
your ones up, you should never put your guns up Shit, niggas waitin in the cut for you to fuck up Press your luck up, you fuck around and get stuck up
ya lips like condiments. They boytoys? Nah! I aint shake or stressin' Cause I know how to ball like David Beckham, oh! So where'd you get those buns, I'm lookin' for
so gone my I.D is a Post Card i travel like b-ball with no calls i play my roll and listen out for the roll ball this is a movie and every movie must
