see half How you were treating me (Half) Here is what I want, half A check and I'm moving on (Half) Half, half, half, half, half Half, half, half, half, half
I roll on by Pedaling around My head's facing down Sweaty bangs in my eyes Half steering, half eating ice cream Half steering, half eating ice cream
Traduction: The Neptunes. Demi-directeur Ice Cream Demi-alimentaires (Spymob).
Half) I didn't sign them papers (Half) To blind to see (Half) How you were treating me (Half) Here is what I want (Half) A check and I'm moving on (Half) Half
I got it well lets go half on a bag of dank whatever ya want whatever ya need fool I got it well lets go half on a bag of dank Lets meet my homie that
some grand daddy purp' Purp' You see I like where I'm at, but I love where I'm goin' I'm leaving with a half-breed Mexican and Samoan She superbad, stuntin
(feat. Josh Everette) [Chorus:] She looking fly, girls fly in her Nikes Fresh new Jordans or fresh pair of Ice creams Oooo she's a dime she keep em so
some bacteria Some nasty ass food from tha cafateria You'll have and hear me bruh if u pass me up ah luh I'm a beat ya ass tearin u in half and eat ya
for sure when things go south I'm out and route back the beat back to nookie She says she loves me what she want half a cookie Never contemplate life
chose those jeans Got a crease, and it never ceased to amaze me By the individual hustle, that'd pay me When I got to provide for my baby, and maybe I be creaming
still wanna be a thug? Yo, criminal ways of thinkin made me crave Abe Lincolns The days I spent stinkin caught victims on the weekends Seeking a better path, expose a better half
. Mercy to this madman screamin kamikaze in tongue. Automatic gunfire makin all my enemies run. Who should I call when I'm shot and bleedin. Indeed the possibility has part a chase in cream
, come out and get my message [50 Cent:] I was a itty-bitty nigga when Prince killed Drake I'm a shooter, ask Bizzy, he made us that way I spend seven-and-a-half
Ruger 16 shots, hollow points will go through ya and this? this here? this is a 12 gauge Mossburg kid, two shots and you can wet like half a block this
chain thicker Whole brain sicker, hall of fame nigga From coast to coast I keep the toast My weekly gross, leave you deeply froze Half dead close to
Just call me mr cash flow I got bond money See I'm addicted to the cream keep the feinds comin I krept the team full of holes keep the green runnin I'm on top half
past-times, consisted of the strange And twisted and deranged And I love that little game you had called Crying lightning And how you like to aggravate the ice-cream
