I love it, hey, girl You know I care, sugar You know I like it, baby I like, I like, I like, I like I like the way you wear your hair I like the stylish
Tradução: Nota C. Me gusta.
whom which I belong I love it, the feeling's getting strong I like, the things you do to me I like, it brings out ecstasy I like, it really turns me on I like
And strap the beam underneath When I ride through, ya dont see no lid I put snipers on the roof like Nino did All it takes is some c-note slid To have
what a G like Around the corner it's like Vegas, or better yet like Reno Niggaz poppin, welcome to our casino Cause you and me know Hundred percent like a c-note
so hot Don't pinch me ass I may be dreamin' Hope tonight that I'll be screamin' Black cherry, black cherry, black cherry I like it, I like it, I like
me cough and choke To the real OT's loc strong BONE I gotta C note to toke on, so choke on And holdin' the smoke 'til it's gone, real long and stay blown
to eye again I'm the truth, I'm complicated I'm all ready but try again I've got to die once to never ever die again And what I believe within I engrave
the Mardi Gradi on the island (Do you think I?m a nasty girl) That?s what I heard When I looked up it was Cheryl with sex apparel Said she drove a 1998 Montero I
on one more note One more motherfuckin note Its like this?.. Look at him (Drake): I aint been here in a minute Cut the lights off I feel fantastic right
not go on Living like we were I was just about to write A Dear John note to her I was gonna say Dear John I'm moving on By this time I'm gonna be long
?" Steve was like this kid I went with back in Grammar School. I chuckled knucklehead I seen him yesterday he's cool, He's busted, "so who you checking for now?" Probably some intellectual. I
say I talk to much I don't care I talk to much Momma say I failed in life I don't care I failed in life Daddy says I drink to much I don't care I drink
me tight I tried to speak, but she wouldn't stop until I left sight I felt like a moth who got himself too close to the light Except I didn't burn, I
tonight But if I shall before I wake I'd accept my fate I did what I did my heart was in the right place I did so I could live to put food on my plate
Had to check myself, get my mackin back in perspective I slack for a second but I'm back, no question Like I walk with a cane, ain't no half-steppin! ...
up, I pick the gun up Niggaz back up; they know I'm not no fronter I don't talk shit, I just flip it +Un+ ya Sorry Lance, I'm just trying to advance
Verse Two:] I put hoes in NY onto DKNY (uh-huh) Miami, D.C. prefer Versace (that's right) All Philly hoes, dough and Moschino (c'mon) Every cutie
