, have fun, V.I.P., pop guns, and I drop bombs but I, told ya'll motherfuckers just to come and anything in my perimeter I bomb (Chorus)
, have fun, V.I.P., pop guns, and I drop bombs But I, told ya'll motherfuckers just to come And anything in my perimeter I bomb [Chorus]
Tradução: Do Or Die. Vip.
doubt, have fun, V.I.P., pop guns, and I drop bombs But I, told ya'll motherfuckers just to come And anything in my perimeter I bomb [Chorus]
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
blunt Look I don't be meaning to stunt, but I zip down like jeans in the front In somethin' that you seen and you want But otherwise I'm cool wit' it
Fabolous + (Nate Dogg)] Yo ma, I got you stuck off the realness The name's Fabolous, you heard I be In them trucks wit the wheels glissed In V.I.P, with
G on gucci T's, five for sweats I'm what chicks strive to get, I stay in the P.J's You thinkin (?) i'm talkin' pivate jets, uh [Chorus] I need the cash
safe, I spit at your face Double clip in your mug, then have SP hit it wit mase (And we just caught burners and do me I'll say this) Your little niggas
to bend The things we go through I'm beatin ya brains Got some homies next do' and I picked up the Game While they knockin on the do' I get deep in ya
floor) the girls gone wild in the clubs (In V.I.P.) Got drough with a bottle of bub (She don't care) Shakin ass just throwin em up I'd really like to
ready to go i be ready to go (uh oh) See everything i do, i do on the low (uh oh) So when we do our thing nobody will know (uh oh) [50 Cent (Olivia)
down, I just hold the chrome Every breath I take, every step I take, every move I make I got a ruger on my hip You aint gotta like or love me but you
Spokes And Rims. Pimpin' Tell Them What I Tought You Girl. Purse First Ass Later Pimpin' [Verse 1:] I em simply what you call a P.I.M.P you could never
back in 1992('92), I keep goin back an play possum like I don't know who, if I knew who, what, when, where an how, if I knew back then, would I know now
] Who wanna ride wit the big ?Ball I?m fo? do?s, I got room enough for all of y?all If you don?t know me I?m the one they call the "Fat Mack" I?m givin
me in my eyes(1x) Verse 1 : What it do mama they call me young blast And i couldnt help but stop soon as i roll past yah... I see your pretty face
: [Chorus] I'm crazy, how I dress and keep it fresh, so many steps, I hit to ya, cuz I'm before my time, I'm crazy, how I do it, when I do it, I can