did it all for you i did it all for youuu yeah he yeah he yeah he heee all for you yeah he yeah he yeah he heee all for you Verse 2: I can remember
niggas, fakin' a flex We keep it A.O.B. All on, baby Y'all pay for puss, mayne, y'all so crazy You trick harder than the NBA And got mad when your weeds
got my name from the Baptist who made tha wrong moves wit the women and died for it You make the wrong moves when you come and you try for it New York
Yea [Chorus] Forgive me father for I have sinned But look at all this money that I spend And look at all this jewlery that I'm in And look at all the
these hotties Talk if you wanna talk, grill if you wanna grill We dont give a fuck nigga Front if you wanna front, try if you wanna die If you live its
when you turn it up You wanna burn it up, come deal with them riders Small one on my hip, when you hear the clip You got to see fire, when it all hits
the main attraction Young Rome A.K.A. Young Rich Guy That's real talk This is for all the disfacts O'Ryan young boy with a golden voice Every young ladies
get a whippin On punishment for tha grade period But right now T.U.G Clique aint hearin Shhhhhhh (Platinum status..TUG..B2k the whole family you know..MH) [Chorus:] Ladies everywhere (Hey) All
yah, oh you aint feelin young'n? thats even better I'm not that into submissive woman, I'll like to tell you I'm the type to get all woman, I put that
I reach mine The only thing hanging is the pants on you Knock you out u swear I had ciara's feet dancing on you All my niggas trained to go strapped from
with flocka flame And we got a problem if you saying Wocka lame Cause we off the chain, you see my green flash You wont be O lets do it, cause you aint bad Happenin music, is for
the choppa Call that shit hot lava Call me waka flocka aka young wild nigga Aka young drug dealer Got purp, got kush, got pills got white In the trap all
jewlery but I'm spendin all my{CAKE} on Atlanta(?) Yeah I got a full house like Stephanie Tanner And the clip on the K look like a banana All black burner(?) gloves All
had my back and if I fell off he got me Back on track he said why you out there sellin pot of pack stracks when you can begin u money for raps that's
strapped with my thumb cocked Only gon' take one shot, leave you stretched out on the block [Z-Ro] I'm a motherfuckin asshole, every day all day E.B.K
you, with music for your deck '78 Impala Cheve, sitting on top of Yokohama Moving like I'm the Daytona, transporting marijuana I sing to a song-a, paid for it you
Overtown! 15th y'all! One time for 1-5-1! In the back y'all, yeah! Liberty City! 61st y'all! Gettin' money y'all! 54th y'all! Here we go now! ... Uh!
Rider for the mightly dollar rather drunk or sober ni**a talkin thug walkin all through yo' squad Y'all ni**az scared by a dog, I got my fo'-fo' for y'all
