Gonna be my baby You have got to love someone Gonna be my lover Girl I'm telling everyone Gonna be my baby I can't treat you like a friend I can't treat
Traduction: Double You. Gonna Be My Baby.
you could fill a football field) (How much money you got?) You think I signed a football deal (My nigga give me the word, I'm gonna kill that lane) You
trying to clown on you How they under you but try to talk down on you You see, a rat is gonna be that and go for any cheddar Tell my bitch that I'm no
mixed with Italian Paid for, everything cash My rear view, is in my dash Got a pop spot, to hide my stash Hide my trunk, see the baby gash Mild dog, is
2Pac:] Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun Then what's next? Food and Sex, house parties in the projects We goin' all night Whatcha gonna do when you
what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you (What ya gonna do) Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you (What ya gonna do) Now what cha
background voices] My ghetto love song, hahaha, let's be friends.. (Where my niggaz at? Where my niggaz where my bitches? Where my niggaz at? Where my
2Pac):] Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun Then what's next? Food and Sex, house parties in the projects We goin' all night Whatcha gonna do when you
faded You tried to play me now homicide is my only payment I'm addicted to currency in this life I lead Why the fuck you cowards be runnin, too scared
know you're thinking That loves a gamble And you're not sure that you gonna win, now babe Take your money and double your bet And see what happens and watch out I'm taking my
if you're leavin then leave Haha You want me To be your man You know u need me girl I don't know why u actin the way you acting You love me let me hear you say you
don't get fuckin thing Don't mean nothin changed but the things my money bring My style will leave you aggy like them cats in jail You peoples got pleany
do my thing I'm a hustler baby I provide by any means I'm a bring conversation, you should know what I'm about When you look at me baby you should see
by assumin My music keeps you movin, what are you provin? You know that I'm two levels above you baby Hug me baby, I'ma make you love me baby It's ten
your mama's comin' back I may be too upside down On your dead-end street But you've got that love so deep It's gonna be a double-event for you and me
you girl you gettin' jealous over nothin' Say you ain't mad but I see you only frontin' You didn't want me then but I bet you want me now It's too late baby
