A little more than I should But sometimes I need a drink to simply help myself to think and I can think much better when my lips are a little wetter
Traduction: Get Set Go. A Little More.
drinkin A little more than I should But sometimes I need a drink to simply help myself to think and I can think much better when my lips are a little
top of skyscrapers Seventy stories or more Eventually the public'll Know my story, fa' sho Make a household Name out of Don Cisco Go from a hustler Born
tha kinda girl that has a little bit more fun I'm literally yours hun Cuz' I never seen a ass so big with a waist as little as yours hun And by tha expressions
than you ever been Alot of ya'll ain't never been Sucked 'till you dry by a hottie in the Netherlands In a cottage with a set of friends Why challenge
throw thick stacks of trap at 'em Strut through like a slick mack and rap at 'em When they act a fool I chick smack and jap at 'em (go and get ya man
, oh Go, mama, go, go, go! ENSEMBLE Welcome to the 60's Open the door For the girl who has more, She's a star... Tracy, go, go, go! (Tracy re
Told her act like you know Pimpin the game, had to act like a hoe Inside she was black as a 'fro Sheen of a queen on a booty shake scene Seen with a chick, a
get lost Better not set trip, fuck around get tossed I be a fool with that break them off Lay it down little daddy straight take them off Yeah I'm living a
, get ya high, And uh, lay ya down and do the body rock She said come on, and we got in the car Took a little trip to a fancy bar (What?) Got some gin
and the griefin' I get no room to sleep I hope it ceases cause I'm leavin' Maybe next time you'll be a little more sure When I can give you more when
get a grip It'll kick, if the bass line's thick, it's a hit Everybody's got a mic now, its like a hobby But more like a job, cause bootleggers tryin to
you ask me my offer is extremely handsome, A little Charlie, Marley, a little bit of Manson! Yeaah! - Me fallin'-off? It's really far feeetcchhed! I turn a little to a
and Banks was puttin out classics, A hundred shots, a hundred clips, y'all ready to die, Fat Joe ain't a gangsta, he scared to fly, Automatic mossberg, who want a
on your bullshit.. [Verse 2] You made a second jam and still you couldn't get it right Gettin' out of bed at night and checkin' my website Usin' a dead
be a man about it You won't die I ain't got no more tears to cry And I can't take this no more You know I gotta let it go And you know I'm outta love
's my little deuce coupe You don't know what I got (My little deuce coupe) (You don't know what I got) Just a little deuce coupe with a flat head mill
