jatuh cinta, tlah jatuh cinta Cinta kepadamu, ku jatuh cinta I'm falling in love, I'm falling in love with you
feed you is slugs Like, yeah love you know I leave you over mine And yeah love they have to grieve you over mine It's thug love at it's finest, dude
is solid as a rock, so take your shot. Don't even waste your time. Cause a love like ours is hard to find. (Oh Oh Oh Oh) [Chorus:] (OH) Cause He's got me singing that la la la (OH) our love
yeah It's like everywhere I look and everywhere I go I'm hearin' muh'fucka's tryin'a steal my flow But it ain't no thing cause see my nigga J.O Put me
don't move Never met a man that turns me on like you do, Oh oh oh [J. Holiday] I love it (I love it) You love it (you love it) Everytime (everytime)
I'm gonna frame that, frame that She drivin' in the truck and sayin' you can be my nigga But the night is still young so won't you fall back, fall back
! [BM] I like the way you lick the champagne glass It makes me wanna stick my dick in your ass So come on, baby, and pop it quick I fall in love when
rock ice bigger than life; got bitches throwin they drawers on stage - that ain't me! I raise kids, push whips, piss an MC Love money like I love my
to go Fill up the tank and let's hit the road Working uphill until we explode So give me the mic and let me rock I will rock it The Spirit inside like
love it 20 with a babyface and sit on base like Kirby Puckett You can't buy a Ferrari fuck it, cop lle' from J The bricks come with Louis Vuitton luggage He order rock
Chevy With no stash spot, when you in Compton ask coppers If that Aston Martin's the same color as grass hoppers I'm runnin the rock, not J, Dame Dash
dans le show I am, somebody Sens l'atmosphere, la haute sphere, la sale rime Rho Yo, the bigger they are, the harder they fall I got some con's, that love
something I wouldn't mind fucking Brittany Spears in a cheap hotel with them ceiling mirrors Gimme that bitch, in a couple of weeks I'd have her hooked on crack rock
, you know I played scrabble with L.B.J. Yes, I dealt an Ace to the Queen, didn't I'll tell ya I's playin' scrabble with L.B.J. Well, I don't care what
(feat. R. Kelly) [J] The sixty second assassin [R] TrackMastahhhhhhhhhs [J] Turn that music up! [R] Rocklaaaaaaaaand [R] Hovahhhhhhhhh [J] Woo! Yes,
me" "Get money!" "I'm out for presidents to represent me" "Get money!" "I'm out for dead *fuckin* presidents to represent me (Whose...)" Rock... on,
