we can be there by autumn can we leave now, before else try and be down whats current is some one might catch a beat down from my ex girlfriend tryin
same shit that peel the potatoes I thank the Lord for my blessings and I'm glad he gave us The willpower and the reflexes of Larry Davis You don't wanna see my
the real good pine [3] - I'm going to vauco in my black seville I follow two my behind a truck with half a mil I make my first stop at my homeboys ranch
Jones Beach and Luke's Freak Fest Nevertheless I still put my faith in you You was my dog, so I stayed faithful But I'll be god damned if I be some
ya Go downtown and eat it like a vulture See my hips and my tips, don?t ya See my a** and my lips, don?t ya Lost a few pounds and my whips for ya This
the way you stare at a playa I'm a get ya number, Holla at you later Tell your girlfriend to holla at my dog, do you wanna ball Meet us at the mall. Watch us
so I look both ways Cop says, 'OK, my tint smoke gray' No way, nigga leave without handin me my shit Got plans to get my Land and my 6 Niggaz outta pen
wants to be down with US US? (Who want's to be down?) Kingspade the crew that don't give a FUCK FUCK (Who want's to be down?) Roll another joint and
live, protected cause my man Had the 4-5 My boy looked up, asked me if he was hooked up I said she was shook up, she threw my phone book up She gave
it looked live Protected 'cause my man had the 4 5 My boy looked up, asked me, was he hooked up I said she was shook up, she flung my phone book up
There it goes picking my nose fixing my clothes At the same time keeping my flows different from yo Low key with the gold teeth have a OC on my person
I talk to you? And baby, if you're feelin' me We can do what grown folk do Hey, I see you with your girlfriends Maybe we can all be friends Let me know
that ass be the toast Or I can be your master and sit up on the throne Have you walkin 'round in a leash and some thongs Smellin my cologne, my manstick be
, I wanna be down with ya Say it's all good, jumped in the Lexus Mobile phone ringin, it's my cousin from Texas Say they bouncin hard to my shit back
it like a vul-cha See my hips and my tips don'tcha See my ass and my lips don'tcha Lost a few pounds in my whiffs for ya This the kinda beat that go
