He loves me, he loves u not No matter what you do He's never gonna be with you He's into what he's got He loves me, he loves u not You're the kind
Put It Up Ca Me Na Gon Pet It Up A Girl Like You Does Make A Man Feel Like He Ina Love Dis Is Not A Fantasy Dis Is Not A Dream G She Checkin A Is Me There
to just drop'em like he hot, like he Lil' Weezy I ain't gon never make you feel sleezy And I'ma put the roof up on the drop if it feel breezy I love
up with nothin what are you recordin? Bmt show not even your dad was applauding Even da bouncer was snoring U see us man we roll 10 man deep on the tour bus U
a million dollas, off my melody Couldn't see it coming, so I caught a state-jail felony F-1 bunk twelve, there resides the stars Special thanks to love, cause "I Hate U
But fuck the melody, that was my man When I was slipping he would reach out, and take my hand Cause it was nothing but love for my nigga, nigga had love
letter,your letter it said u loved me but you didnt know the words to say it said u never knew that u could ever feel this way it said u wanted wished
shit, nigga try to stall ya He said "Why you robbin me I got _Nuttin But Love_ for ya!" Caught Juvenile for his Cash Money piece Told him I want it all he
:] I Dream About U When Im Sleeping Visions Of You Haunt Me Thru The Day Im Not Okay Until I See U, Feel U, Touch U, Need U-Uuuuuoooo [Chorus] [
wife And he's no competition, let me give u a reason You know that you don't love him cuz he is not the one You know he's kinda wack and that is so, so
, right Now! Nigga fuck yo people And this is how we all (all) dream to get paid (paid) Got us thinkin he's one of a kind he's better than everybody destroyin dreams
the money But we all in it for something tho And she really loved Tony Some thick dick yellow nigga He lived in the basement And he sell weed to the drug
, we still get madd ass love. I show you the rapper that's sick of this song We'll straight up toss his ass And if he flossin cash and jewelry, rip it
the guy thought But this shit don't stop, I send much love to the pop Droppin this shit today, we kickin this thug music Better love us, so when I love
get your visine on Y'all just do not fit the picture Turn your widescreen on If you thinking I'm a quit before I die dream on Man they treat me like
not 'MODERN'! Worms are not MODERN! While YOU became LAWYERS and ACCOUNTANTS, and read PLAYBOY and bought a pipe, WE PLANNED and DREAMED and FUCKED
22, Homie I'll let the .38 special rip through that vest, And I don't contemplate whether or not he left that shit on the dresser, Got Compton on my back
