matter where I go Got a ring in my nose But I ain't got you I said I ain't got you Baby, I ain't got you Well, I ain't got you child
Traduction: Animaux. N'est-ce pas, je Got You.
I go Got a ring in my nose But I ain't got you I said I ain't got you Baby I ain't got you Well I ain't got you child
Viacom stock Look, you can't hold nothing, but I got a shell to give I'll make his relative show me where the fella live Ain't that his baby sis', get
you say I don't ever wanna be eaten alive I don't wanna get eaten alive 'Cos you're so dangerous No more hearts I can trust, you see I don't wanna get
on the floor Damn right [Pharrell] I hate the fact that you know I hate the fact that you know (why) I hate the fact that you know, that everywhere you
CADILLAC MAN [T-Pain:] Yes you is! Nigga, I see it! I don't even know why you keep trippin on that shit! [T-Pain:] becuz nigga that's my shit! You
Shawty Cause I Can't Stand To See You Treated Bad I Beat His Ass For My Shawty And We Ain't Did Nothin That We Ain't Supposed To Do Cause You My
drawers full of weed hear me up shawty i got everything you need you know my game you know my team, our fiber's long green yo all niggers 17 got no thangs
it, ain't nothin you can say... I don't give a damn, but all these fellas droppin salt on your name, I don't give a damn, but you can't pay your bills
pay bills I ain't rich, ain't no difference between me and the people across the street for real Homie, I'm just trying to pay bills I ain't rich, ain't
chiefing I'm a gangsta, not Erkle Steven Cause I don't laugh, and I don't play And no, is something that I don't say I don't give a motherfuck, about
or rap I write to the song Oh jiggy bitches ain't nothing to me, I slap them down Real niggas move around cause it ain't nothing to see (Chorus - 2x
into troops You want us to fight your war What the f**k I'm fightin for? s**t, I ain't got no love here I ain't had a check all year Taxin, all the blacks
Where you at?, where you at? Where my real thugs? Where you at?, where you at? Where my real thugs? Where you at?, where you at? Where my real thugs
I never told you that Scared what you might do, I couldn't hold you back I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my anger I'm down for all my homies
