' nobody baby, I mean you and your lyin' friends too Don't cry baby, don't even spill a tear Yes, you just pack your clothes baby Baby and get on outta here
' nobody baby, I mean you and your lyin' friends too Don't cry baby, don't even spill a tear Yes, you just pack your clothes baby, baby and get on outta here
Übersetzung: BB King. Get Out Of Here.
barrin' nobody baby, I mean you and your lyin' friends too Don't cry baby, don't even spill a tear Yes, you just pack your clothes baby, baby and get on outta here
Come on) Yaaaaaaay (oh) It's B. Gizzle (Yaaaaay) 5th Ward Wizzle Uh huh (Yeah) We gon make these hoes break a sweat with this one here, ya know what I
: [B.G.] (talking) Wassup, Uh Huh This one here for my lil' queen And my lil' king, ya heard me Lil' Christopher and lil' Christiane, ya know Look man
jump up out and get checked It ain't no disrespectin when the king on set 40 cal in a tech fuck around and get wet You betta hit the deck when the king
gotta aim [Chorus: Lloyd Banks] You don't get a warnin, there's no heads up when it's on Here it comes, ready or not Don't be out there snorin, one
payless shoes you got on hoe You still aint figured out what a hoe supposed to look like Look at you motherfucka here Huh bitch? How you gunna catch some dates lookin like that hoe? Bitch get
real Bloods Real Crips and I'm-a always hold you down, that's real shit I'm the Los Angeles king and "You Remind Me" of Mary, the R&B queen I got the
ll fly you across the seas in a private jet Whisper shit in ya ear to get ya panties wet, honey I'll show you how Good life can get, wining and dinning
Jackson then Tallahassee, Memphis, Tenn. holla at me Been in H-Town, Southside, Cloverland daddy I'm the man out in Dallas, better ask Khaled Kept me out
to my nigga young Hova, Twista, Bun B, Pimp C, A.C. Killer! Get your money, get your paper. Elevate like my nigga DMX. Here's a prayer ? God bless playa
's out here screaming thug but we know really they hoes Let you know that in this rap shit yall aint fuckin with me because I am the king I'm not that
me to retrieve her And go get her like a wide receiver But we don't play no ball See when it comes to you babygirl, B.B. don't play at all [Verse 1 (
The Webby as well. So we get down, Fill another cup. 'Cause we goin' from now Till the sun come up. What? I get down Like I never wanna get up. I'll
Be relevant if you found out, Domani wasn't rich, nope So me being the goat shouldn't mean more to me Than see it to a king though From a bad ass kid
