up shop shit Got 'em goin' crazy, wonderin' when they could cop shit First lady, Ruff Ryder, honey got the hot shit Star-bound, money now, for jet-black drop shit Eve
shop shit Got 'em goin' crazy, wonderin' when they could cop shit First lady, Ruff Ryder, honey got the hot shit Star-bound, money now, for jet-black drop shit Eve
though Tagg team she's my M.V.P They ain't into us They're so envious Trying to tell me that my girl is too dangerous But she's my Mrs P That's p for
home the pussy smelled like hell Doo wah diddy diddy dum diddy doo Summer's Eve Summer's Eve Massengil Massengil Wash your pussy wash your pussy Bitch kill that
Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit,G-Unit (repeat) (50 Cent-between Banks) G-Unit nigga that's what's up (repeat 6x) (50 Cent) I blast 50 Cent nigga that's what
my shoes Oh you thought we had a love thing girl you confused Don't listen to the gossip it's never ever true They say I do things that I never ever do
't hear you, Al.) Come gather round people, wherever you roam And admit that the waters around you have grown And accept it that soon you'll be drenched
. Wasn't the first nigga with them in High School (?) ass nigga, put that out (Put that out!) Shine in everybody's category. Cut that out, (Cut that out
deny it, stupid you will feel What I do, I do it well Shooting from the hip, yeah boy I shoot to kill Half a breath left on my death bed Screaming F that
eve Massengill shady?s got the mass appeal baby crank the shit cause it?s your God-damn jam you say that you want your punchlines a little more compact well shawty I?m that
Lord that He made us I'm tellin you, I swoop her like a pelican do You sayin - look at that pelican fly; you spittin gelatin rhymes They shaky as shit
Iced out the crown I I Iced out the crown and flooded the Franck Muller [Eve] Yo, Yo, Yo, I'm talkin bitches tryna act slow mad about my cash flow Niggaz hear my shit
like I'm living in taj mahal Talk shit I don't get and that blah dee blah Haa... that?s what they lovin now That's real and the chicks that they talk
I jump five steps ahead Need new shit, old tactics is dead Anything that you thought was the shit, it ain't All the things that you thought you could do
Iced out the crown I I Iced out the crown and flooded the Franck Muller [Eve:] Yo, Yo, Yo, I'm talkin bitches tryna act slow mad about my cash flow Niggaz hear my shit
Verse 2: Eve] Uh, ayo, this thing so crazy That it hurt ya soul Don't know what to call it that Call it rock n roll All this shit sounding the same Had
