lines It's wild talk, wild talk, thought I'd couldn't get enough But you just babble and babble and babble It's wild talk, yes, it's wild talking misses Wild talk
lost most of my partners, I'm losing family members I remember when it was love, but I'll be lonely by the end of Decemeber I'm feeling bad, but I can't talk to my dad
age 8 i wuz ridin in a rolls,bitches stay mad,cuz i aint tha dad,of they child,but bitch look herr dat 1 and park wild [chorusx2] i dont really care
me a prostitute I was born, growing up, i finished my cup, said good luck, dad- with a back up from the giddy up-- began as a problem youth, running wild
skin Mean dad, she was my second grade friend My very best friend She had four older brothers that I sometimes dreamed about Mennonite children like wild
takes her T-Bird away And she'll have fun fun fun Till her daddy takes the T-Bird away Well the girls can't stand it Coz she walks talks and drives
'm talking about ) Rollercoaster (oohh oohh oohh) Rollercoaster of Love (oh yeah it's Rollercoaster time ) Rollercoaster oohh oohh oohh (lovin' you is really wild
Had to get like a short for the Bentley cuz the dos [?] suicide And you know I stay fresh And I keep 2 or 3 [?] like the Wild wild West I aint worry bout
I work hard for all the things I got And to hang with a nigga's just an intricate plot You smoke my weed, you try to bang my hoes And talk bad about a
right and her Dad said 'don't say I didn't warn yer'. Sally got married to a rock musician she met in California Tommy always talks about the day the
inside my brain, is that part of me which keeps me sane, which helps me discern between right and wrong, and other things I'm gonna talk about in this
understand where she's comin' from The hardcore's connected to the base of her fate She just breaks and bring drama to the situation Ejaculation of my projectile, she's buck wild
" Said, "Hell nah dad'll send me ??" And you snitchin' ass niggas, ya'll need some snitchin' counseling First forty-eight a nigga man you niggas wild'
ghetto for you Got things I'd like to show you Ooh girl I really wanna (aah) with chu [Verse 2] I like the way you walk (walk) And your dirty talk (dirty talk
had to transform into educated lad Going around doing chores for your dad Playing a duck, wearing sweaters and shoes Chilling with pop just listen to the blues And talking
[T.I. talking] Aye, aye Bun who did this man? So me and you got, T.I.P., Killer Mike, Lil Jon, and Bun B So that's the King of the South.. the Underground
i'm talking about one night, 82, static, selecta, like... i'll take back to one night like static, selecta, come on, man! hey, hey, hey! nigger free style
, I wuz ridin' in a rolls Bitches stay mad, 'cuz I ain't tha dad, of they child But bitch look her dat 1 and park wild I don't really care if y'all niggaz
