he's just a friend..... Chorus 2X you, you got what I need but you say he's just a friend, but you say he's just a friend Verse2 ( Malique )
Traduction: Trop Phat. Just A Friend.
Police Dispatcher .. He's headed out a window The man with the bag is running like a son of a bitch We have people with bags running across, running
pockets Beyonce just hit my two way and said it's jumpin so stop frontin And do a little somethin (oww) [Destiny's Child] So he say he got a girl Yeah true you got a
Beyonce just hit my two way and said it's jumpin so stop frontin And do a little somethin (oww) [Destiny's Child] So he say he got a girl Yeah true you got a
he dicked her I got phat sounds in my ride Way too many friends that have died I got a baby girl to look after I play the role like a motherfuckin actor
The Big A, little A and a bouncin' B The system got you but it won't get me The Big A, little A and a bouncin' B The system got you but it won't get
seems The Big A, little A and a bouncin' B The system got you but it won't get me The Big A, little A and a bouncin' B The system got you but it won't
know I got a scam for that The Daddy's friends are good but still I watch my back I like to vibe, write a rhyme to a funky phat track I got the scam
of you too, fake You're a, a counterfeit, fake You know we figured you out Well I'm sick of you too, fake You're a, a counterfeit, fake I wonder
sick of you too, fake You're a, a counterfeit, fake You know we figured you out Well I'm sick of you too, fake You're a, a counterfeit, fake I wonder,
ritual Doin' shows while we could good while it lasted But 1997 though I guess we just had it All lost touch and Mo just passed too JayD is still reppen
so we can find out? (I said no! I don't allow that nigger shit in my house get a job) Ok I catch your drift this shit is just my passion (I don't give a
't wanna wait Don't hesitate my honey Don't hesitate You put your arms around me You tell me how you feel Tell me "I just can't let you go" Then you just
A-T, we da elemant, And you irrelevant, get down off this sh~t, I don't pay attention to your hatin' and your bad looks, We just tryin' to get paper like
think is rich, I just spent on a car What you think is paid, I just blew on a watch What you think is wealthy, I just dropped on a yacht Flip the street
cheeto Fuck a favour, or a hand out, ain't shit free hoe I hop up out the chevy, coast wallet full of c-notes Your baby momma & her friend wanna have