chillin' with my bitch today I'm chillin' with my bitch today Tonight I'm gon chill with my lady friend She the type to keep a nigga open I'm chillin' with my
but I made it, so I'm never concerned About what they be talkin' about, I've lived and I've learned With my dream and my drive, I determined my turn In
as I step up they hate it And I'm saying I really ain't with that complaining just look at the picture I'm painting Yeah I pay my rent, vacation then
generation I see ya (I see ya) I see ya (I see ya) I see ya (I see ya) I see ya (I see ya) 'Cause I see ya (I see ya) I see ya (I see ya) I see ya (I see ya) I
't handle they hoes I say I can't do no better because this is all I know Ooooh, all I know, all I know, all I know [Outro: B.O.B] This shit is all I
't with a real nigga, then who are you with? How you ride doesn't matter what kind of car you get? I love my real bitches, fuck the fake hoes I be asking
Ya Perfume I See Why They Put These R&B Songs Together I Feel Like Mariah "We Belong Together" Its My Pleasure, I Treasure, That I Met Ya Bet Ya I
I, and why should I when I seen a lady tonight, with my good eye that I would try and make my..(baby..baby) I was up in the club putting my hood high When I
! Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone! [Verse - Fabolous] I'm so VIP, and Notorious for doing it B.I.G. girl You ain't gotta see ID, I'
like he feel I boned Britney (uh) I really don't get me (uh), I really won't get me YEAH! [Chorus] I think y'all know by now that I ain't nothin to be fucked with (yeah) I
I mean is Your brains gotta send chills through my penis 'Til I feel like a geinus Look at it from a playa's postition I got a scholarship, I get smart
I seen my music take off I be on some "I don't give a fuck" shit Still with my homies I came up with, so celebrate the fast track [?] [Chorus:] I got my
the day is not my day My day my week my month my year My tears held back confronted by my fears This endless intelligence my mind can expand As high
I'm a new soul, I came to this strange world Hoping I could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take I'm a new soul, I came to this strange world Hoping I
my griiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiind... I'm gon be hustlen till I loose my miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiind I gotta staay on my griiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii ii iiiiiiiiind... I'm gon be hustlen till I loose my miiiiiiiiiiiiind... till I
of that Bulgari glasses on my face, hand cannon on my waist Candy blue paint on my ride, Trouble in the front in the back is Grace Joseph McVey that's my name, and I taste diamonds in my
y'all other niggaz, fucking up hip-hop I can't stop I won't stop, till I'm gone To all my niggaz locked up, I hope y'all come home That's why I'm praying
school, step in my square I don't do fair, I'm a Clover Gee I thank you for your jewels, they look better on me You over there with a naked neck, I got
