they used a mugshot For my graduation picture and my junior high school yearbook Paul Cain never appear shook Yea I might talk to my enemies but never police
for police to find With girls who look 'Rican and Guyanese combined I gotta make sure my niece is fine She get every doll for Christmas, new Jordans at Easter-Time Some be
pie Pour some sugar on it Sugar don't be shy Scoop me up a mess Of that chocolate swirl Don't be stingy, I'm a growing girl 1 offer big love
Thinkin' wit my dick, My head in the clouds Should of avoided my temptation instead of my vows Now I may suffer my forever shit wit Elon Let's put this
my jeans, broads on the scene Folarin be ballin for all ya'll to see Ain't I something? The Way I'm Stuntin My Material Girls give 'em A-Rod Moneyyy!
s your name I'm wale but they call me great PRPS cover my eight's Uhh, lemme switch my pace No rims on my Benz-o Just tint hoe and good endo I love a girl
s, (gangstas) This for my gangstas, my gangstas For my gangstas, my G's This for my gangstas [Z-Ro:] Hell naw you can't hit my weed, cause to me smoking
let her run away Don't sleep her love away Don't let her... Dream and i'm seein' it Harmed a girl like Monica Everyday be like Hanukkah And change my
bom bom diggy Who is he Me the tricky I said like the willing I'm known for gangsters killing And my peace for my peace My soul controls the beast get the rest off my
[feat. Rick Ross] [Intro: Chingy (Rick Ross)] I know you're thinkin this song is gonna be about All the problems in my life, all my pain and sorrow All
tryin to life, and the police don't even know if the crime they did, it's got my brain in a twist, so I'm twistin a; eaf, on my balcony smokin and drinkin
Hundred dollar big face Watch her lick our waist, when we clubbin? Get it girls got it locked Get it boys in the spot Take it off you gettin? hot, cause we clubbin? In my
for the niggas in my section You got problems with the punk police, don't run from the chumps, get the pump from me We aint free, I'll be damned if I
girl [Chorus] Mama Don't know why Mama's just a little girl Given that she is or not Time ain't on her side Mama's just a little girl (Mama'
world's changin everyday, times moving faaast My girl said I need a raise, how long will she last? I'm caught between my woman, and my pistol, and my
Lord can ya feel me, stress gettin major (Lord be my savior, unnh) Chorus: Stretch Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin major Lord be my savior,