I know you like that, and thats the way its gon' be Haters bumpin always got to say some fly shit see Shorty down we don't worry bout he say drama I'
let her lick the after The next Will Smith, I'll be ballin' like the rafters If you don't want no drama in the club then don't act up How can I run out
Let her lick da acto The next Will Smith, and I be Ballin like the Raptors If you don't want no drama in the club Then don't act up How can I run out
bags and half of it ain't your's I did things for, ain't rich ain't poor I want it to do more but hell I just ain't know her Well enough to know if this
lace her with ice Leave the mall with bags, yeah right! Skeet on that freak then dip the same night Fly a kite bitch, booty colder than a ice pick Fuck
together mama, his and hers Fifth Av. shit baby, Fendi furs I ain't tight with the chips girl I'm down to splurge If it's ice you like I'll light up your
you crazy cause you quit, look at my clique lately You ain't fucking with' Budden, you ain't got no choice with Royce You don't wanna see the Crooked
Cherrytree house Go ape, ape We'll cherry, cherry boom, boom Go ape, ape We're the fareast movements Holly can't go party Ain't it no drama I don
I?m feeling yummy head to toe (you see me) Ain?t got no patience so let?s go (you see me) Look, I?m diet drama wanna spend the night? don?t bring pajamas
: [Invasion] Ok... let's go... talk to em'... holler Don't you get tired of hearing niggas say that shit?... all the time? Why can't you shut the fuck
bitch niggaz like you For real, all the time, any place, anywhere Y'all niggaz could get it Act like y'all don't know {rapping} In a world that's ice
: (feat. Beanie Siegel & Memphis Bleek) [Memphis] Yeah, check it Yo yeah I smoke weed now I don't give a fuck And I also tote guns in case my dram pop
but you can?t touch it, If you touch it I'ma start some drama, You don?t want no drama, No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama So don?t pull on my hand boy
up your world, no rules to my drama We'll include yo mama, if you fuck with my commas I ain't tryin' to scare you I ain't tryin' to hear you I ain't tryin
corrupt LAPD cover up everyday nigga we know drama they ain't lookin' for Osama ask Biggie's mamma thank God that the gangsta's back we ain't got to put
if i'm talkin 'bout your baby mama When she meet Ice Cube tell her save the drama [Chris Rock] Yo Cube, im goan have all da biches here --You ain't
: [Ice Cube] Uh-huh, understand this I don't give a fuck about what y'all talkin about I ain't tryin to hear none of that shit Nigga I'ma do what I wanna
we just We might as well just go straight to the hotel And just get some rest Let me slide this dick up on in ya [Verse 1] [Ice Cube] If I was fucking