Don't you want me baby? Don't you want me oh Don't you want me baby? Don't you want me oh Don't you want me baby? Don't you want me oh (Repeat)
Traduction: Texas. Ne You Want Me.
what the cost be Shake ya thang, now [Verse 1: Baby Bash (Angel Dust)] Ain't nothin' wrong with a little bit of lightweight thang They want me to sound
thing I peep a notice Is how full her lips is and deep her throat is So you ain't gotta be perfect I'll buy you whatever you want, But your heads gotta
ear And be getting head from brunettes in a lear If you ain't talkin money I don't wanna chit chat Throwin parties in Jamaica when I hit plat Receivin chips thugs catch cases for Make bitches beat me
survive in the Land of The Lost, hope'n I can at least find me! Ckuz back in highschool ain't now one of my teachers reached me! I wasn't cuttin up in
me Cause I'm smokin drinkin and getting paid and you still doing bad without me I know you don't want to see me shining I know you want to have what I
baby, I'm about protection baby And it's just you and me no need to start investing baby Cause I don't want'cha body, I want'cha body brane I never been
King of the ghetto enertainment got me havin' change You can smell it on me, even tho quite, the way I live it be tellin' on me Don't get twisted I'm
, with muddy cup of codeine Me people don't even play me close, cause them don't know me Me don't want no company, me kick it with me lonely And will
extras, and overs Fuck all you niggaz, don't make me slap the fuck out all you niggaz If it ain't related to making paper, I ain't calling you niggaz
casper Don't work then don't eat, play the game but don't cheat Cause trying to get it up out my stash, I'll have you falling to your knees Please, respect
the fuck that you thought it was [Hook] [Z-Ro] I'ma pledge allegiance, to this crooked ass game Walking backwards through this rhythm this nation, without a name I don't
you see me out in public, don't you come at me wrong Disrespect me if you ain't, hoe I'ma fuck up your dome You can take it how you wanna take it, I don
when haters be up in my face, I be swanging that dome Because patience is a virtue, that I don't have And you a fool, if you thinking that I won't jab