be in denial Cause she is right again She is my only friend Gotta pull myself outta this slump I'm in Gotta pull myself together again She told me to stand up for myself She told me
Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah) Got skills in the trunk with me (ok) Switchin lanes, do a buck with me (that
goody two-shoes I'm a freak girl and I think you might be one Cause' mama told me watch out for the quiet ones Show me your bad side Bend over and show
She freakin' she lickin' she rubbin' Then she pulled my dick out and start suckin' All because I be the Twista Even though T-Pain told me shorty was a
that gun under my seat, so don't agitate me, in the blink of an E.Y.E. you will become a memory Dang, I would never have my gun on safety Cause I been
ma just go buy me some mo', (what it is what it is) [Papa Reu] Rolly on me wrist, Sansun me wrist band 20 inch rims, on me suspension Foreign replay, and not forge my stun-a
she know that, she a fresh one she ain't no throw back, I told em me and he together is a kodak, like she already been told that, she ain't givin these
is Ra'nette (ghetto chic) she lives on the west side i hit the L.A.X (ok) I'm so impressed by the way that she dress (she got gear) She walks like a
, you sleazy, you freaky N-A-S-T-Y ya nasty, F-R-E-A-K ya freaky Girl where's your P-R-I-D-E, put some clothes on Nasty put some clothes on, I told ya
T-Pain) [Jay-Z:] I'm a bad M-a-r-c-y P-r-o-j-e-c-t Ain't no other mother ****** in the rap game harder than me I go hard and get it in like a porn star
love loss Nigga this that crack and you know drugs cost So P A Y U P, I dont think you'll ever find another nigga like me never L I E, I got everything
me out? well it ain't easy it's E.V.E hoe you can't see me (T.I.) I'm the KING and you can't deny me It's T.I.P niggaz beta not try me (Eve) B B Bitches
me out? well it ain't easy it's E.V.E hoe you can't see me (T.I.) I'm the KING and you can't deny me It's T.I.P niggaz bet not try me (Eve) B B Bitches
she buggin? I loved P.E., they kept me concious of what I was saying Afrika Bambaata, Poor Righteous Teacher Got within myself so it made me a Five Percenter
me, they don't want Jayceon to play And the DA waiting on Jayceon to make a mistake So they can put me in the SWAT car and lock me away Give me a odd