aint nothin wrong aint nothin wrong There aint nothin wrong there aint nothin wrong there aint nothin wrong i said there aint nothin There aint nothin 'cause there aint nothin wrong
it ain't no more regular weed, ain't nothing but do-do and that dro Ridgemont 4 is what I claim, blue and red but we don't bang I'll wear my color you
in Houston Texas got to the green leaving you breathless Ak'd up your chest nothing but a memory about breakfast So break fast, with your frosted and fake ass This ain't
pussy, I'ma play that shit, If she bite too hard, I'ma say that shit, But don't bite me bitch, I don't play that shit, Marques Houston I don't play that
, on pictures with the Jake nigga? Got his crew starving cuz he ain't the whole cake, nigga He ain't Nas, ain't B.I.G., ain't Jigga If he ain't Cube or
swang up on ya then hurt ya, nobody here gon help ya 2000 heltah skelta, talking bout families and killers vicious like silver-back guerillas see then peel ya niggaz down here ain't
You My Shawty Cause I Can't Stand To See You Treated Bad I Beat His Ass For My Shawty And We Ain't Did Nothin That We Ain't Supposed To Do Cause
Ain't nothin' wrong, ain't nothin' wrong Ain't nothin' wrong Ain't nothin' wrong There ain't nothin' wrong Ain't nothin' wrong I said, "There aint nothin" There ain't
us alcohol and the guns that we carry 'round Can't blame us for everything goin' wrong in the States I don't blame a nigga for nothin' he do to get cake
ain't tryna feel ya, see ya, hear ya, know ya Serve ya, for ya or for ya You pussy niggaz been hatin' on us for too long So we finna prove you wrong
We be clubbin' Everybody likes when the girl shakes somethin' Nigga, don't pull nothin' We ain't dumpin', we just bumpin' an' bangin' Like it ain't nothin' wrong
put the past behind us Girl pick up the phone Tell me how can I build you trust I admit it I was wrong Girl I need you love I ain't asking for too much
signal [..?] Booty like a sub-woofer, just like a air o' [something..{?!}] Perfects your light, new pumps, new loop all the extra plug-ins [Definitely not right] Baby this ain't nothing wrong
Chorus (x2) I get money I get-I get money I get money It ain't nothin' to a boss n***a I get money I-I-I-I get money I get money It ain't nothin' to
way so bring a stack And that shit was fucked up, I wouldn't even know I ain't had ta open up a whole thing since '94, damn We ain't tripping we'll swap
Girl Ima Call You My Shawty Cause I Can't Stand To See You Treated Bad I Beat His Ass For My Shawty And We Ain't Did Nothin That We Ain't Supposed To