Aah, baby, don't you do it, don't do it babe Don't break my heart, don't do it babe Don't break my heart, please don't do it babe Don't you break my heart
Übersetzung: Wer, der. Baby-Nicht You Do It.
devour You'll do anything for me Who run the world? Girls Who run the world? Girls Who run the world? Girls Who run the world? Girls Who run this mother
you until the break of dawn You're not alone Night Nurse-urse Night Nurse-urse Who you gonna call? Night Nurse-urse Who you gonna call? Don't wanna
me while I Chase this bubbly Repeat pre chorus Repeat chorus Don't act like you don't drunk dial too! Snoops verse: that's right cash right shining like a flashlight baby
If we said we done it. I can't fuck with you at all if you can't keep it a hundred. I can't fuck with you at all if you ain't about gettin' money. I be
it back fa me baby, bring it back baby That round thang ya movin, gimme dat baby Bring it back fa me baby, bring it back baby That round thang ya movin
money now, I ain't hurt nigga You want a verse, I get mad, not work with you If you got street money, then the price different You in the major league, you know you
hard [Hook - 2x] (*talking*) Now there you have it, it's Chopper City's finest You heard me, T. Smooth on the track (you gotta let it flow, let it flow, you gotta let it
Now I'm doin it right now, It's cool though ya heard me Ain't no disrespect, It ain't no more Cash Money, no living in New Orleans It's 2004 Chopper City
cheddar [B.G.] I keep it real I keep it real And if you're real you feel what I feel I keep it real I keep it real And if you're real you feel what I
t right, so- (-Hook [B.G.]) [B.G.] It's on if it's on - I'll ride or die, don't give a fuck Drama: I love it - I'm trigga happy, can't get enough The
Ecstacy) You know, I don't like you for that I'm kinda (???) (Trippin') Do you take that (??) Take your clothes off (You're fuckin' trippin'!!!)
creepin' Pissin' on the set when a nigga Dee, sleepin' Pussy ass You know you can't survive, You was creepin' through that third, you must don't know it's do
you don't have it on yo waste line Kickin' N.O.playin' by no rules realah Like B.G. whatever you do its all on you realah Verse:2 Juvenile It musta
Chorus Once again it's me representin', comin' straight from the streets Of the U.P.T., it's me, the Cash money B.G. Lettin' you know make it relate, fuck you
Nigga I ball and people don't know it, Cuz I don't show it The only way to find out is if you come and score it Cuz I don't stop with no hoe or no show
it real nigga (Chorus)x2 What cha wan do nigga How ya wan do it When ya wan do it we could get straight to it You could take it how ya wanna Bring it
