Can I Get Your Number Babe Can I Get Your Number Cuz I Think That Maybe You'll Be Mine Can I Get Your Number [Verse 1:] Peepin You Girl Since Day One
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: Can I Get Your Number Babe Can I Get Your Number Cuz I Think That Maybe You'll Be Mine Can I Get Your Number [Verse 1:] Peepin You Girl Since Day
down Hopin they got the right number I hear the skeptical sounds I made they ass I'm made to last Niggas thinking that they on fire I blaze they ass (I mean it) I
much, now what I look like, son I'm from brooklyn, What it look like, I get it cause I got it, I got it so I get it I gave shawty some until she said
her Show her how much I love her when I stick my clip in her I get chips and dip with her Then the shit'll get ugly if I'm doin ? wit her Menage a toi
I made rap one blood, that say I'm signin' wit Jigga I got rappers gettin' mad at me I got these new jack rappers tryna clap at me I got these corny wanna
a problem Uh uh, born in California Clean your clock, open your can of tuna Make a choice to see the hail lord's heaven Get your chest laid out wit the
got a problem Uh uh, born in California Clean your clock, open your can of tuna Make a choice to see the hail lord's heaven Get your chest laid out wit
challenged[? ] the... goddess And I don't mind if you need time Just as long as my number get dialed when you decide to walk out So much stress on these
I'm with her anonomous pictures of other niggas tryin to kiss her will i love her,or shall I dis her I'm sick of this scandalous shit I deal wit
window screamin, "Lord come and get me" Am I sick, or am I just another victim? Unloadin my clip, I'm watchin every bullet spit when I kick em Niggaz
I ain't trippin I just hope he get em, I got nuttin but love *chorus* [singers] Ain't got nuttin but love for ya [2Pac] I'm down for yours, nuttin but
can rap with Me's a player you know? I do not, play in no game Me just, make money, dollars, everytime seen? Verse One: 2Pac Now how can I explain how
I live I might blow up any minute, did it again Now I'm in the back of the paddy wagon While this cops bragging about the nigga he's jackin I see no justice All I
I had to name one thing you think data be hard pressed to say you can't say that I'm gushy at least you know what I think I know that I'm lucky, I know
