We tell ourselves Reassuring "It's different this time" We held our heads high and we lied I don't want to be accountable for this There's got to be
action (4x) Yo the sweat on ur body It creates a sink No liquor no pills only that's gets me bent I'm loving your clothes especially the prints Get it
four thru that Bentley Coupe door I'll man handle Mariah like "Bitch get on the ground" You ain't with Tommy no more who gonna protect you now? I been skeamin on
Man (Yeah) Let's Get Money Man It's Our Year Pay Me 15 Gs Yo Track I'll Sneeze On It Ah-Choo I'm Rich Say Gazuntie Bitch (Yeah) Please Excuse Me Miss
(Yeah) Lets Get Money Man Its Our Year Pay Me 15 Gs Yo Track Ill Sneeze On It Ah-Choo Im Rich Say Gazuntie Bitch (Yeah) Please Excuse Me Miss Pardon
[Verse One: Suffa] We found this club on a side street, but I was kind of iffy We could hear some fly beats, but from outside it looked shifty I said
All bent outta shape Cause I piss on your gate I need to get you outta my way Back to back or get the fuck outta here Need to get you outta my way Love
get it in the pink I could have the light blue Brand new Range Rover that was for her b-day I just auctioned off some shit You could get it on e-bay
feel lucky. It's fuckry the way these yout' man like to go on, busting shots in the crowd when there's a show on, they're just putting a show on. Real
's get away and get a room on the other side of town Hey daddy, I was feenin' for you (Shit I'm on my way) [Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get a room, shawty we
come out and play With the real ones, dig this you'll get broke with the quickness I don't gamble, I cheat when it's on Two g's on the table, two in
haven't even been born yet But we never tend the garden and rarely we pay the rent Most of it is broken and the rest of it is bent Put it all on plastic
excuse me... Once upon a time --- I think it was last Thursday --- a boy named Peter opened the gate and went out into the big green meadow. On the
life, suicidal, i'm tryna put a fuckin dick in your spinal get it get it poppin get it get it poppin get it get it poppin get it get it poppin [ chorus
on them 30s I'm transmittin live from interstate 45 Its the king of the trenal, keeping the party live So if you think you fly then playa meet me on
Suffa We found this club on a side street, but I was kind of iffy, We could hear some fly beats, but from outside it looked shifty, I said this to pressure
now The plot smears on the wall, wall Said, your future's uncertain here now The plot smears on the wall Your future's uncertain here now The plot smears on
place With his coat made of camel hair An' sandals on his feet an' a long beard on his face You know, Lord, when You come back to get Your children
