When i say yeah when i say yeah
is calm that fire, love makin, shit that i'm takin, can't get enough Of it, lo rida, can't get higher, all i gotta do now is calm that fire, love makin, shit
then you seen us, with wood in the Beamers I'm that new nigga, they all over Adidas When they see us they don't charge that shit, they wanna be us (LET
bull and acanine You know I rep' this shit, I gots it tatted on my skin, If you fuckin' with my city, Then you fuckin' with my kin, You know I rep' this shit
durch zu dir denn ich wei? ich will nur zu dir doch als ich dann da war du und dein sekt oh shit ihr wart schon weg CHORUS: DU BIST HAMMA WIE DU DICH
lasst das ist fight-music, Fauste hoch zum Kampf ich hab mein Kampf wie alle deine Braute einen Schwanz und du bleibst eine Null dieser ganze Song is neu Junge 110 shit
win, win, win, That's all it is to it, nothing to it what you do it you did Shit, that's some good shit right there In it to win it, winning since the
: [feat. Kevin McCall, Diesel] You know, this shit is really a hard work, you know? Shit, who am I kidding, man? Go easy! I'm in my zone man! Fuck them
First Eight Out, Cause I'm Cutting Up Bang Bang, Now That's Some G Shit No Chain Gang, Like I'm Really On Some Free Shit Their Jaw Dropped, I'm Leaving
Geology, even haters gotta bump my shit So what, thanks for the You Tube hits you dumb bitch Put me in the mix, I'm a be the last spittin' I'm a tiger
should wash it Got this hot shit Lebron couldn't block it Spitting it with flavor Ripping wisdom on the paper Bitch I get the block popping Just like tiger
clap, but sharper than a thumbtack What's that? Homie outta private school rhyming fools Under the table, since the cradle I've been tryin' to Kill it with this rhymin' shit
weg durch zu dir denn ich wei? ich will nur zu dir doch als ich dann da war du und dein sekt oh shit ihr wart schon weg CHORUS: DU BIST HAMMA WIE DU
: Lil Wayne: Yeahh Uh-Huh Ummmm Uh-huh Okay Hello Motherfucker hey hi how you dering its Weezy F Baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl
: All these little young kids ain't got no direction Shit, these lil kids is on everything Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. hahaha
real, I'm just spillin' it out there's somethin' about a white boy talking black and runnin' around with a damn grill in his mouth and I love when the say that Tiger Woods shit
mob, Where my bitch at, the one with the fake hair, The one who titty dances and don't wear no underwear. Where my bitch at, the one who ain't shit, The
broken record spinning round and round and round and round all night your style its so hip your gold your IT dont make a move dont make a sound we can rock this shit
