I know, know that eventually She'll find someone else and forget of me [Hook:] But I'm a G (I'm a G) I'm a G (I'm a G) So what could it be (What could
club, I'm take you were I live Do me before I get her I might eat out depending on how I feel Baby girl got a thang for me She do what every I say And I
you, if you 'bout it Ice from Tiffany & Co., Norma Kamali footwear I spend g's, I'm a G, that's a good look girl You need a thug that can handle that
many faces Girl you look like someone that ive done fucked before Ive been around the world Ive meet all kinds of girls Girl you look like someone I done
rest [Young Buck] You know I'm still nice with my cook game Look man, it's a hood thang That's why I'm loved in Brook-lyn I handle mine just like a real
Verse 1: 50 Cent] I'm suppose to blow, you suppose to know Not to go against da door it's R.I.P I'm stupid rich, got retarded money I'm special ed, I
I give you money, you spend that, and come back Like you need a new stack I'm puzzled now, how the fuck you blow that You got a nigga on the side, well you
You know that A nigga want to fuck Its time for chain gang I'm saying mayne "Dont you tell me whats up" [Chorus: 50 Cent] Baby if you want it That money
that hated on me. I hate them niggas claim they bangin in gangs you a'int a crip like Snoop you a'int a blood like Game, see I've been havin beef I got
Cent:] I know you love it but how much do you love it I know you love it but how much do you love it I do what I do and I don't think nothin' of it I
Buck] You know I'm still nice with my cooked game Look mayn, its a hood thang thats why I'm loved in Brooklayn I handle mine just like a real nigga should
you wanna show out You say I'm wrong when I dog yo ass like I should now you reminisce about all the time I treated you good (chorus) (Lloyd Banks)
the 9 and the velour A cal in my pocket You wil', I'mma pop it I'm down for a profit I'm ghetto as hell You can't you tell? My road dog, under the jail
Nigga, you won't deny that I'ma fuckin' ride out Then you'll bump heads wit me I'll put a hole in yo ass, you'll see That it ain't cool to fuck wit me
Girl you know you need a pimp Girl you know you drive me crazy (drive me crazy) You should be here wit me bitch (ew, ew, girl) Girl you know you drive
stop me I'm cocky, rap's "Rocky", nigga you sloppy You know that I'm eight levels above you nigga I'll plug you nigga, I never heard of you nigga, ugly
go ahead That I'm a stay even when I need to go head And if I feel something I'm a try Figured you winked at me not just something in your eye See shawty
I'm a legend, Meth let you live, I'm a set it And I ain't on the phone but you get the 'text message' I'm a rep til the death, with my life put on it
