All I wanna do is love you more All I wanna do is hold you tight But you Shut me Out All I wanna do is look at you All I wanna do is kiss your lips But
I would say my style is 5th Fab meets Brooklyn I keep the hood watchin, I got the streets lookin They watch what I do, so they know what to do Lil money
I had to I'd surrender all my love Just because I love you I don't understand why I'm crazy over you (Crazy) I don't know what to do (What to do) I
polish politics by the way I'm higher than the Eiffel tower tip I like writing but I will stick this pencil in your ass before I bite ya shit Pause, inhale
swing Mack 11 for the things that the days bring I'm after chedder deadin money yeah I chase cream Patent leather like I'm Puffy in my Saline[? ], I rock
pull it, uhh! I got the trigger so I figure you'll bite the bullet then bite the dust and wipe the fuss Do what I must, and what I must - is bust the
that before, and I don't wanna do it now! FZ: But why don't you wanna do it? Phyllis: I'd rather not. There's no reason, I'd just rather not. FZ: But
ringtones King Blood, even though I used to sling drugs when i see snoop he tell me \"Keep doin your thing cuz\" I do it cause I love it Do it for the
wrong but tightened up all my business And now I'm making millions, everybody's social They really too emotional I don't have time to hold them I wanna
East Atlanta Nigga You A East Atlanta Bitch 5 Fingers Wit Da Fuck You Nigga Zone 6 [x4] [Verse 3:] I Got Dem Bank Teller Hands All I Do Is Count Cash
I b so iced up, Kushed up man All I wanna do is b like Gucci wen I gro up All I wanna do is (?) n git Dro'd up All she wanna do is by a ball n git snowed
I'm spittin' pollaseeds (I'm spittin' pollaseeds) I crack 'em one by one 'cause I don't wanna be greedy Cause the salt might make you choke (I'm spittin
I Live, what I did, for this whole rap circus I open up more doors for y'all fuckers than car service Ya'll nervous, I ain't back yet I'm on extended
gold. I dun paid my way down this yellow brick road. I rememebr sellin' all I own. Now all I do is sell out of all my shows. All eyes on me while I'm
I (Yea fly guy) I'm way more fly than you (That's right) I'll take your dime from you (That's right) Now she wanna spend all night with me (She wanna
You pay about $5,000 a plate [Havoc] No doubt kid, I hit them niggaz like a bid The prosecutor, runnin up in your crib Do your dirt, I do my dirt all
Off In Our Truck [Chorus:] When I Hit The Parkin Lot And The 5th Wheel Drop You Know Damn Well, You Dont Wanna See Me, All Eyes On Me When I'm Fresh
