won't let you go [Verse 1] I ain't even gonna front So girl take my hand I wanna have you around My heart wants you to stay yeah I know you're probably
I won't let you go [Verse 1] I ain't even gonna front So girl take my hand I wanna have you around My heart wants you to stay yeah I know you're
(feat. Trey Songz & Young Jeezy) Come On... Yuup! Aye you see the way that I shine Let me [x3] Let me Hold that beat. [x5] [Verse 1: Trey Songz] No
like you) Well here I go (I hope, I hope to me you won?t lie too) Well tell me boy I?m looking for a guy like you (Yeah you know me) (I hope) I hope you
the ruler wouldn?t lie to ya Whack singing huns all squirm at the sight of ya Us, we some more Ladi Dadi'ens. Let me let you go so you can attend to your
de da da da Da da da de da da da Let's go It's not easy making a name for yourself Where do you draw the line? I never thought I'd be in this far Let
slow But you give them a blunt..bet they roll the weed like a pro If you trick it's not a problem it gets you laid But if you stick without a condom, it gets you
thirsty bitch! You can't tell me nothin' I'm your girlfriends favorite In a drop top cruisin' down Lankershim (Get in) I'm the shit, so you know she down to go
you (yeah yeah) Listen, (what's up), I know you ain't used to us being friends But I got to go No more kissing You ain't got to go away But I know I
say i'm amazed the way you put it on me how you got me chasing you (chasing you) and i can care less i could give a damn to see you (ride and die
You tryna sleep If you a dog Then I'm a beast And the beat goes Boom ba ba boom ha haaa I know you hate it Boom ba ba boom ha haaa Here go my motivation
move like terrorist Give you 36 like a square when I'm air-in it So while you're still breath-in air, you betta cherish it (Chee-Yuh!) You think you betta
on leather creation, left on the wheel ride on the steel Thet Government will kill us here, glossing and flossing all day in Devilles God forgive us influence
x2: Z-Ro] Here we go Kyleon and the King of the Ghetto Nigga we ain't got no love for you hoes All we tryna do is keep collecting dough Go get it, and
spot, whether you servin or not That's how it go on the block Keep your eyes open because the police they plot Don't let your spot get hot, you gon'
[Z-Ro talking] Z-Ro, the motherfucking Mo City don Sending this out to Ron fuck you Like my nigga mafiosos, you feel me Fuck all of y'all man, it go down
