bitch niggaz hollerin' HELP Them Hot Boy$ coming please somebody HELP They on fire, they goin burn me somebody HELP They got guns, they goin shoot somebody HELP Please somebody HELP
Übersetzung: Hot Boys. Hilfe.
these bitch niggaz hollerin' HELP Them Hot Boy$ coming please somebody HELP They on fire, they goin burn me somebody HELP They got guns, they goin shoot somebody HELP Please somebody HELP
up against the wall but she pauses just the take a call joanne says "girl, what the fuck r u doing? all these boys r gonna b your ruin." now i can't help
to cross that line Do it I'ma feel you ain't respectin' my mind I gets loose, backed up, with long toys It's no truce fuckin' with these hot boys Do whatever
shit Pearly white six and some chrome deuce deuce. [Chorus: 50 Cent] I'm so hood, I can't help it I'm so hood, I can't help it Love me for being me
that coochie best? On my tattooed chest is where the hoochies rest Having house parties in a crowded spot And you can tell it's hot, they talk loud a
Country left, strange shit started happenin' Like C shot Ra for some ends, Ra shot Dro for some chins Cory shot Drew, and we was friends Money turns boys
country left, same shit started happening Like "He shot rob for some ends, rob shot joe for some skins, Cory shot drew and we was friends, money turned boys
of us had better call up the cops." And so Patty calls the cops And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin' In the hot New Jersey night
broad boys and neva get used Just help, just throw in a few more. Diablos, nigga Flesh Bone so chill I'm feelin it hump through my body, feelin hot an
clock Like im tryna catch it down kinda of early Looking thick her hair brown and curly She love the way my ride shining pearly City boys say she fine and pretty And the country boys
gone dance with me tonight I don't think they ready for that jelly for them boys I don't think they ready for that jelly for them boys I don't think they
Lil Weezy-ana) Home sweet home deport You will need a hammer It go down like fraiser I ain't talking Kelsey grammer I be shitting on your boys I need
' my boy Jason Should be takin' my medication, it's 9 to 10 I'm facin' Last week this old man I had to blast Cuz he tried to help me out when my car was
: (Robert Johnson) I sent for my baby, and she don't come I sent for my baby, man, and she don't come All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help
me hot Might have something to do with the drop top Big thang, big man Spotted, your number, your name, got it Freaks out, baby mother sneaking out (Big boys
So here's ho wit started, it started with a beat a beat in my head and it wouldn't go away so I added a bass, the bass was fat I played it to me boys
