girl, i think we found it tonight I think we glow that fucking bright, oh And when she laughs I like it Like "oh ha ha ha ha ha" I got lies to tell
on you, how they under you but tryna talk down on you?" You see a rat is gon be that and go for any cheddar Tell my bitch that I'm no good as if they
Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha You Niggas Make Me Laugh, C'mon If It Don't Make Me Math. I'm Like Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha What U Can't Take A Joke, Well I Cant Take Being Broke
I'll be at the ranges or somethin' It takes a gangsta, to know a gangsta That's why we look at you like a stranger or somethin' 'Cuz we can tell by the body language you frontin' And it take a
me [Reverend preaching] Now just what kind of ho are you? Are you a tough ho, or a soft ho? (That's right) Are you a big ho, or a little ho? (Lil' teenie
you, you make me better. You make me better. You make me better. You make me better. You make me better. You make me better. You make me better. You make me
thin you J.Lopez (BIATCH!!!) (ha-ha) lets roast some spinach find a club and just post up in it what you mean are we there yet,I got lear jets that get to the westcoast in minutes (ha-ha
huh) Brooklyn, Miss Jade, and of course BIG After that its ME, F-A-B...you knowww ( ah ha ah ha! ) Now what you know about chauffers (huh?) The roof
move, (you can say 20 a block) Many niggas'll ride (you could fill a football field) (How much money you got?) You think I signed a football deal (My
I keep some change on me I'm a winner I should be in the locker room lettin 'em pour champagne on me My hommies got a soft one, throw me in a lob one
gonna pull and shot what NO really MF you gonna run Probably pull you a killie MF Nigga please you wouldn't pop a willie MF You wouldn't raise the heat if you
baby you, you make me better. You make me better. You make me better. You make me better. You make me better. You make me better. You make me better. You
domain I?m in and out the country Passports and sweat shorts and tank tops and thoughts and sunshades and private airports And of course What you got
you say you wrote my shit one mo' time You ain't a hood nigga you "Got Rich and Stopped Tryin'" Jimmy scared Chris Lighty and Jay stop lyin You a snitch
and in a nigga the shot I guess what I'm tryin to say is that I like you a lot You let me hold you like he hold you we take over the block Go from the
of ya'll niggaz And I'm Gon shine Like armor-all hammers (Ha!) I wear that chalk like a uniform You bitch niggaz never see me like a unicorn Who would
was a Rolling Stone so that makes me a crack baby, I'm in rehab three times a week, because I'm a motherfuckin fiend for a Dr. Dre beat. [Chorus - Mya
me in a video Cleaner than a preacher Turn to pay-per-view five nights and me feature You give me respect In return, I'm a treat ya Youth, I'm a reach