samples of D wit me Came back a month later bought a Lambo for three-fifty Think I throw you grams if you read with me Just because you see me on the
hooked on Dom 15 G's hookers on Ma, I wanna see how you look in thongs Hustlin, guys that send Po's Cause I chop rocks the size of mentos Blame me,I tried
time (hey) If your with me let me hear you say, common Ma ma, ma ma, (dah dah dah dah dah) If your with me let me hear you say Ma ma, ma ma, (dah dah
mashin' on the gas Like I don't see them sirens flashin' on my ass I'm stashin' on the grass The choppers in the rear To catch me they better put them
so now my feelins for you baby i can?t hide snuck in you house and in her drink put cyanide i?ve been (chorus) murder they screamed and so to you they put the blame
?s not easy, but the feeling?s strong, It?s the little things that keep me holding on? We?re both guilty of mistakes, Though you rarely take the blame, All you put me
I can't escape, and that's cause, you Affect me, you cripple me, you shackle me, you shatter My whole future in front of me, this energy, is killing Me
leave Who do you think you are I ain't gettin rid of shit This is a part of me don't blame me, u should of put something on, (but I'm jus a man, you
Finally On My Way Dappy: Coz If You Knew Where I Come From Then You Would Understand Why I Sing This Song *Its Are Changa*?? Yeah I Put My Hand Up In Fact It Made Me
up feisty, She keeps me on my feet but I don't wanna fuck things up by 6, [Tulisa:] Some other hoe in our bed, What do you take me for? To hell with
Cause losing you has made me see I've gotta change Gotta blame it All on me And I've been acting so pathetic Knocking around like a ball on a string
three long years Do you still want me? (still want me) If I don't see a ribbon 'round the old oak tree I'll stay on the bus Forget about us Put the blame on me
Noticed She Had Make-Up On Her Eye And She Started To Cry Said Baby He's To Blame She Said A Man Put His Hands On Her He Was Outta Control And She Really
zone Blame it on the a a a a a alcohol Blame it on the a a a a a alchol Blame it on the vodka Blame it on the henny Blame it on the blue top Got
, go easy on me. Go easy on me. Put a wetsuit on. Come on, come on. Grow your hair out long. Come on, come on. Put a t-shirt on. Do me wrong, do me
It's MMG, MOB, young nigga, I been OG Walk around wit' like 10 on me, that 5-7, that fen' on me Don't grin on me wit' them long stares, you ain't God
a mouse nigga Code red, which means you go red But I don't knock you I just blame it on your head [Rick Ross - Chorus] Pork on the fork, widen the pot