Traduction: Making The Band 4. I Want You Exclusif.
Traduction: Making The Band 4. Got Me Going.
Traduction: Making The Band 4. Ensemble.
There's no other love there's nobody else i'm thinking of only a baby as special how could i ever forget you and let the moment slip away we've
missed. (Beat section) All of a sudden, my vision became so clear. Everything I needed was right here, before me (before me) So pressed to let you know just how you make
Verse 1 You say that true love is so hard to find. Well I'm gonna take my time and I ain't gonna rush into something to get left with nothing again.
up info Catch me at the pad black lamp smoking indo Sipping on drank on a whole litter This for nigga moe I got a nine millimeter And a 4 5 I'm a keep
that hot shit You really dropping that hot shit ha, Z-Ro let me Hear what you gonna sing for this one, come on [Z-Ro] Three liter big red, got diluted nines fed Able to make
Hood [Rap: JD] (yeah yeah yeah yeah) call it what u like sometimes I like to fight get fly , get high party all night keep about 5 grand in my pocket and a rubber band
where my money young niggaz gotta have that Rubber bands by the grands in a big bag Pockets fat like I'm carrying a backpack A couple grand for the louie band
cash go (where da cash go) And any nigga interfering with the cash flow So he can get pumped on like Citgo Make his body bounce bounce like a 6 4 Tall
Gat Shoot It Back Crome Band Bitch Niggas What You Doing With That Take 'em Back Make 'em Pop A Bunch Of Pills Make A Bitch Eat It Tryin To Show
it And catch this Ak-4-7 nigga I never knew a nigga that can smoke a pound like me Or get down like me And they don't make them like me Thugs-N-Harmony
over then pull it got my bullet in my fo,fo I gotta stand it's turnin to a jungle (green bay) Comin out a 4-door benz and I spend a lot for show No no
I'm too great on a song I push weight on the corner, send weight to the coroner When courage make him turn performer I transform into Uma Therman, a dude
'd bring it to where you are Making a lake of the East River and Hudson If I could open my mouth Wide enough for a marching band to march out They would make
