faith in God I don't understand, I just wanna bring ya home I wonder should I leave you alone and find a woman of my own All the homies tell me that you don't
dark, she fell apart from a broken heart So don't even start with that "wanna be your father" shit Don't even bother with your dollars I don't need it
tellin niggaz they can't eat You know this motherfucker went and bought Tyson's crib Got Bentley's, Ferrari's, and all that shit He don't even come through
, why I don't hear no shots That fat nigga thought Lean Back was "In Da Club" My shit sold 11 mill, his shit was a dud Jada don't fuck with me if you
that little duece duece and my triple fat goose Sippin' easy Jesus rockin' the laces Mama with me and when she found my pieces I look back on life and
t a gangsta I should cut ya, cock back and bust ya or stomp you out cause We don't trust ya [50 Cent] You owe a nigga? You don't wanna pay him? Kill
my trunk to show him what I'm workin' wit', first I showed him the Teck I told him Niggas give these shits respect but you don't want this, Man these
supply the weed spot Got a few questions and I need the answer on the spot That bitch you wit, she like you or she like what she got? Tryin to maintain
jus haten Came along way from slingin dope n da hard white N ma neighbors don't speak (why) dey all white N da homies don't speak now cause I'm rich
and wont give the shit back Im F to the I - F -T - Y - C - E - N - T Caress the ass gently, and back up Bentleys You thought she was pimpin, son I was
(Sinister Laughter) Hollis Niggas Don't Even Like South Side Niggas Nigga We All Under Water We Don't Mix What The Fuck Is The Matta Wit Chu! Tony Yayo
rapper ain't a star, and every plaid ain't Burberry (uh huh) You can't tame Lloyd, I'm smokin by the big screen (yeah) And changin the channel looks like
, over looked, it's over now She looks at herself no one to turn to, then she wonders how it got this far Right to pain and plight she enters false pretend
up my tools for my raw power move Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves for chumps tryin to stop my flow And what they don't know will show on the
chance She's gone country, look at them boots She's gone country, back to her roots She's gone country, a new kind of suit She's gone country, here she
but she stayed fronting Spending my money and asking me for this and that But when I needed money she don?t wanna give back To the cause I had to pause and
Burberry to swim And I don't have to worry, only worry is him She do anything necessary for him And I do anything necessary for her so don't let the necessary
flex Ain't no sense in stepping out if I can't never look my best Damn, don't stress my bankroll, just know I keep my bank swoll Ain't no place I can