me off Isn't that what you want, to get me off? What will you do lover when your looks fade? And you can?t use them to get your way and what you want
off. Isn't that what you want? To get me off? What will you do lover, when your looks fade? And you can't use them to get your way and what you want
Übersetzung: She Wants Revenge. What I Want.
me off. Isn't that what you want? To get me off? What will you do lover, when your looks fade? And you can't use them to get your way and what you want
?s cuz I see they fake I preach a sermon about the paper like I?m creflo dollar I?ll pop you punk niggaz like I pop my collar I?m confused; I like Megan
at me I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah Police bustin at me I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah / Got the police bustin at me I won't deny it
Spray when I lay competition, what a great day Make pay, next is the wet sex Hexed with the vex now they wreck with the complex I'm set, wonder what I
that they want you to be Well, there ain't no goin' back when your foot of pride come down Ain't no goin' back Yes, I guess I loved him too I can still
s right... with Jesus Christ, 'Cause there's a lot of cheese all I want to freak in slice Any chick... double Jesus all I need,.. And if she cooks I reconsider if I
oh shit I hear the cops Handcuffs and talkies, I mashed her white Yorkie Jettin' up the stairs, them pigs want revenge like Porky's So I slid, hid behind
over the beat] Listen I am bad, I said I am bad I'm a bad man I'm so bad sometimes I's scare myself Sometimes I look in the mirror and want to kiss myself
aint my homies hell my friends no longer want me im still hungry as I was when I did my first live performance things I got I know they want it things I
Yo baby, what's up with that? Hickory dickory dock, it was twelve o'clock Cinderella ain't home must be givin up the cock I don't doubt it, she is kind
it wants, is to make things right again So spare this life, through which revenge can be mine And Abigail can find her final peace I, O'Brian, have spoken
ain't shitting, then get off the pot Got some niggas out in Brooklyn that'll off your top I-I-I-I hear them mumbling, I hear the cackling I got 'em scared
I think she knows it's working But what's sad is that I deserve it all 'Cause I brought her life to an end And now all she wants is revenge All she
departed - The word on the street, I'm a target I ain't runnin', I ain't hidin', I'm ridin' I be gunnin', y'all be duckin' and divin' when I come through
