every need You got a smile so rare A love like yours I just can't compare Ain't that a lot of love for one heart to hold Ain't that a lot of love for
me rollin Flossin a Benz on rims that isn't stolen My dreams is censored, my hopes are gone I'm like a fiend that finally sees when all the dope is
I ROLL up, niggas holla ROLL up, and I tell'em HOLD up, You ain't gettin money you ain't smoking In my Benzo, 20 inch Lorenzos, smoking on indo Hiiigh as a
Bridge 1:] Everytime I ROLL up, niggaz holla ROLL up, And I tell 'em HOLD up. You ain't gettin' money you ain't smoking in my Benzo 20'' inch Lorenzos
stone floor of a Hollywood arcade But fate's right hand isn't always just Puts a lot of pressure on your faith and trust She was just a little girl ain't that
all original Not too political...a little cynical About the fakes and squakers that talk a lot of ca-ca I know a lot of chicks that like to call me poppa Don't
you shake that ass, now shake that ass I'm like, uh, "whoa hossie" and that ass ain't playin I'm a teach it to go varsity in a passin Ram Marry me
but yo' brew ain't cold enough cold enough You try to get with Likwit but yo' brew ain't cold enough cold enough [Tash] Ahhhh, y'all ain't even gotta
in the ring, money ain't no thing You think I'm playin' but I ain't joking The dro king, if it ain't purple, I ain't smoking Rubberband bank rolls, fifty
here my nigga Yeah, +Open Bar+ nigga, we gettin fucked up Three four in the morning, ain't no time limits Huh huh, you ain't tryin to hotbox with us nigga Roll
And she ain't like too much of stick, but got tha right mouth So I took it anyway But aye I'm a playa, don't need ya (ughh) anyway OK, let's talk about
'd probably be the victim of a stickin' You ain't got to lie to kick it [E-40] I ain't no laggin'[?] [E-40] That nigga 40 and his cousin Richard Jackson
games new to me But you ain't confusing me You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees But that ain't stopping me And I ain't stopping you
the man that will spoil you with diamonds galore A ring with the stone, a child in a home, girl When I look in your eyes (No, I can see forever, baby) Can't
, let a fire bag The party just would not begin, 'till you shake that ass Now shake that ass I'm like, uh Whoa hossie and that ass ain't playin' I'm a
