models be droppin mayne (I Luv That Shit) Ladies shakin they backs And all the Players and the pimpes gettin heart-attacks, come on (I Luv That Shit) Ayyo DJ turn it up (I Luv That
to mack But I think I slipped when I saw them full lips covered with Mac You got everything that others would lack Along with the F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S Your
been wacked And thanks to Bun-B and Pimp-C I got two gold plaques They hanging on my wall pimp I miss you dog Bun-B ride for that boy and make them crawl
that shit in my face, you been talking behind my back I'm so confident that I'ma beat your ass, I ain't gotta be behind my strap To that nigga Killa Kyleon
, I ain't calling you niggaz I bet Mo City remember, when I took it over with rapping 51-11 Ridgevan, moving that crack bitch I was stacking Residuals redeemingly, I
pour out that whine But don't waste it on my new shoestrings, bitch I bang My bold laces, match the same color of my flag that hangs (damn) I stay G
pour out that whine But don't waste it on my new shoestrings, bitch I bang My bold laces, match the same color of my flag that hangs (damn) I stay G to
makin plenty bread and we reppin' our hood (Streets is watchin') [Verse 3: Bun B] What can I say about these streets that I be walkin'? Not too much cuz where I
playin' where I'm from 'cause we'll trail blaze you Don't leave no * And that's on everything I own But I swear * love every * I ever owned Black head
blown plan, with a fully-loaded clip. I'm a go up in your shit. I don't play with little kids, I spank that ass, boy you know who we is! (Bone, Bone,
I'm gettin to the money, I need another comma Some of em love the drama, more than they love they mama [Bun B:] Welcome to the land of the trill, where
(with Bun B) [Bun B - Verse 1] Now when it come to making money I'm a printing press When it come to being Trill I'm a litmus test I run it like a fitness
I love Nicki Minaj I told her I'd admit it I hope one day we get married just to say we f-cking did it And girl I'm f-cking serious I'm with it if you
's on [Bun B:] Bun B King of the Trill also one of the dopest, Whether the streets or on the mic, I'm dope and yes I'm focused, The gangsta recognize
it's on [Bun B:] Bun B King of the Trill also one of the dopest, Whether the streets or on the mic, I'm dope and yes I'm focused, The gangsta recognize
dick [x7] [The Game:] Hit a breakdown No 400 bars yet, I don't need that I'm gas, your whole click is ass, I mean that G-Unot cocksucker, better believe that I
I'm tellin' your fan don't believe that shit Tryin beef with The Game like he that sick You movie was trash and I went to see that shit With a camera
I love this shit, I work and I'm good I ain't on corner fuckers but I'm still in the hood I'm poised to go platinum, that's what the magazines sayin