like when she miss me, she be callin' ma phone Like where you been? Let's get it in Scoop her up like, baby, let's roll This is for my bitches All around
alone And like when she miss me she be callin ma phone Like where you been? Lets get it in Scoop her up like baby lets roll This is for my bitches All
Übersetzung: Jones, Jim. This Is For My Bitches.
all alone And like when she miss me she be callin ma phone Like where you been? Lets get it in Scoop her up like baby lets roll This is for my bitches
: [feat. Jim Jones and Schife] DJ KHALED! [Chorus:] It started with some packs (Go!) Then a couple cars (Jim Jones!) Wake up with my dogs (Go!) Took
have a good time Now I got a hoe on my line, buggin! Slow down [Chorus] [Jim Jones - over Chorus] Stop cuffin these hoes Stop cuffin these hoes [Chorus] [Jim Jones
it's like you goin bald, cause you'll never get here/hair [Hook] [Jim Jones: Talks] Wooo (Jones) Wooo Wooo Wooo Wooo (Capo) (One-Eyed Willy) [Verse 2: Jim Jones
Is I Aint Going Nowhere U Could Shoot At Me, You Could Stab At Me, Take Ya Best Shot, Suck A Di*K No Homo [Hell Rell] My Flow Is Novacane, My Ballz Is
My only answer to my question is..is(you figure it out) Okay now here's a thought (one more thought) Streets are a marriage that you cannot devise (Ill) Life is
for hangin Slick with my shit my grip don't fold (Chaa) Pick the fly chicks and ditch those hoes (Chaa) Kiss for my bitch my kids get doe (Chaa) Rip in my
Pound My Niggaz Puttin It Down Nigga And Yeah Ridin Big Is My Crown Nigga Holdin My Rounds Nigga-Holdin My Town My Nigga (Believe That) To Be The Boss
the car foreign Got my red Dre Beats on, trying to put my peeps on And I keep it hood like this Phantom is a Nissan Where my nigga Jim Jones at? Roll
summer snow i got em snow boarding in august and i love a pretty bitch but the porche look gorgeous (juicy) harlem is one big ski slarmen i guess the hill is
high like jim jones song we ballin when i was born to skip college straight running this game no shame you lame and rap should be my middle name lil
on my arm wit' that shit For your moms, put a bomb in her whip They be wonderin', where the car and her went On some arsenal shit Jim Jones is the capo
boyz, go down like that What up Jones? Dipset, nigga Bitch my Cadillac is candy an' my pistol is pearl My best friend is a pimp an' his bottom bitch is
wanted to have a good time Now I got a hoe on my line, buggin! Slow down [Chorus] [Jim Jones - over Chorus] Stop cuffin these hoes Stop cuffin these hoes [Chorus] [Jim Jones
time for hangin Slick with my shit my grip don't fold (Chaa) Pick the fly chicks and ditch those hoes (Chaa) Kiss for my bitch my kids get doe (Chaa) Rip in my