I hear you speak Believe me girl, I just feel weak I wonder how I got involved with a girl like You want to tell me that I'm not you're kind of guy You
I hear you speak Believe me girl, I just feel weak I wonder how I got involved with a girl like You want to tell me that I'm not you're kind of guy
fuck the game up, just watch this When it's over I bet I see a profit I'm a CEO, I'm a artist too I'm a hustler, I can get work from Florida too Don't
when I open up Baby girl, fuckin you now before I blow up You know what? I seen your kind before, high saditty but really like it raw in the closet Like
a killin You think I'm bullshittin, my money touchin the ceiling Can't buy condos, I'm buyin the building I'm pissin the wrong women, R. Kelly do it to children You
business Back and forth with the rhythm Till I make the jizm I'm a jerk [R.L.] I e-mailed you, tried the cell too Tried to contact you But I failed
Yeah Yeah) You're a sexy guy, I'm a nice girl (Uh) Let's turn this dance floor into our own little nasty world Boys! Sometimes a girl just needs one (You
show up with a team Roll deep like e-pills on submarines Blow up scene, half and half I need cream (or C.R.E.A.M.?) So I can add some thickness to the
til I'm walkin like a waddlin duck But I can step a straight line just to follow a buck I'm just lookin for a chicken who can swallow a nut Like a peacan
when you pop, yous a Go-Girl Uh huh huh, then yous a Go-Girl If you a work hard for your money yous a Go-Girl Uh huh huh, you betta go girl Gotta a couple
shit. Let me hear you say this shit is Super-cala-fragalistic-expialidoshus S-U-P-E-R-C-A-L-A-F-R-A-G-A...um... ..WHAT! A few times you been around
Caprices and Impalas bitch Yo I'm from down the way, you know--around the way Dade Country, 305, rep the whole M-I-A A.K.'s and Chevrolets, nappy braids
a real big BOOM Make moves like a young tycoon I come through like a young typhoon Category 3, don't be category me Like you can get a better salary
master keys And fast cars, fast women, fast cash, and c.r.e.a.m Commode you rappers like plasticine I have the dream, but dawg, me and success are two things you