We tell ourselves Reassuring "It's different this time" We held our heads high and we lied I don't want to be accountable for this There's got to be
thru that Bentley Coupe door I'll man handle Mariah like "Bitch get on the ground" You ain't with Tommy no more who gonna protect you now? I been skeamin on
I gotta' stay between the lines 'Cause if I trip, then I dip Then if I swerve one more time They gonna be... [Bridge: Devin the Dude] On my ass Like white on rice Like shit on
Yeah) Lets Get Money Man Its Our Year Pay Me 15 Gs Yo Track Ill Sneeze On It Ah-Choo Im Rich Say Gazuntie Bitch (Yeah) Please Excuse Me Miss Pardon
come out and play With the real ones, dig this You'll get broke with the quickness I don't gamble, I cheat when it's on Two g's on the table, two in
let's get away and get a room on the other side of town Hey daddy, I was feenin' for you (Shit I'm on my way) [Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get a room, shawty
All bent outta shape Cause I piss on your gate I need to get you outta my way Back to back or get the fuck outta here Need to get you outta my way Love
come out and play With the real ones, dig this you'll get broke with the quickness I don't gamble, I cheat when it's on Two g's on the table, two in
haven't even been born yet But we never tend the garden and rarely we pay the rent Most of it is broken and the rest of it is bent Put it all on plastic
excuse me... Once upon a time --- I think it was last Thursday --- a boy named Peter opened the gate and went out into the big green meadow. On the
life, suicidal, i'm tryna put a fuckin dick in your spinal get it get it poppin get it get it poppin get it get it poppin get it get it poppin [ chorus
on them 30s I'm transmittin live from interstate 45 Its the king of the trenal, keeping the party live So if you think you fly then playa meet me on
Suffa We found this club on a side street, but I was kind of iffy, We could hear some fly beats, but from outside it looked shifty, I said this to pressure
now The plot smears on the wall, wall Said, your future's uncertain here now The plot smears on the wall Your future's uncertain here now The plot smears on
place With his coat made of camel hair An' sandals on his feet an' a long beard on his face You know, Lord, when You come back to get Your children
can't take the pain Am I to blame? Please excuse me for my rotten ways I'm just tryin' to do what I gots to do so I get paid Get down and pray to the
touch the heart and lay the carcass on the campfire Burn baby burn, and take ya sins with ya if the shoe don't fit ya, remove it to loose the business Get
Don't want no nigga puttin' four through that Bentley Coupe door I'll man handle Mariah like, "Bitch, get on the ground" You ain't with Tommy no more who gonna protect you now? I been skeamin' on