need someone to talk to I can't sleep at all I can't sleep at all I can't sleep at all come on, come on I can't sleep at all
Tradução: Madre Caderas. No puedo dormir.
and blue things knockers and wu tings M.E.A.T O shit look at those lips and hips on that bitch we hit the crib so i can drop my macadoshar shit like the
you can freeze the watch but you can never freeze the time (no) you pop sh-t, I show sh-t you got sh-t, I own sh-t that fly sh-t, I'm on it I'm hot sh
I'm like look at shorty go, go She rockin' to the beat, she rockin' it for me And all I can think about is rockin' it to sleep Her face is like a model
roll like Peter (yup) coke on the scale, Libra Hail Mary niggas, no Mother Teresa aight, Ia??m forever on my grind (grind) cuz you can freeze the watch but you can
word is bond And her hair is long and straight just like sleeping beauty See, she truly feels like she belong in 2 worlds And that she can't relate to
Damn, look at that face, look at those eyes Look at them hips, look at them thighs Got that Apple Bottom, Baby Phat top Baby girl, you a bad mother (Boy
pants Chorus Damn! look at that face look at those eyes look at them hips look at them thighs Got that apple bottom, baby fat top Baby girl you a bad mother
can't believe it was all just a trial now I'm writing this song in asylum I haven't sen you in a while one side left now I gotta walk single file come
off the yak Can't get off the fact I'm off my Mac Goldie probably wouldn't, but I would trick off a that And I'm sick with the money, I can cough
She said, "How did you sleep?" He said he didn't know She asked, "Was it good for you too?" I think so, but I really can't remember what went down last
roll She rockin' that shit I'm like look at shorty go, go She rockin' to the beat, she rockin' it for me And all I can think about is rockin' it to sleep
thought made for you and me Can you walk with me, talk with me Or one-night stand with me, probably The answer I can hear tonight Hips, dick-lick the
wanna shout it out to my mother[BACKWARDS] [BACKWARDS] around Farmers My [BACKWARDS] Zeus, knowI'msayin? My mother [BACKWARDS] minnan right diddere Spit at the tissturn t-t-t-tables all
out of my mind All the women so kind Sending chills down my spine And I fell into sleep And in that sleep I did dream That I was torn at the seams I don
want to, yeah And suckers do what they can You, you, can't, can't, gat, gat, me me, bitch I love being rich I wantcha but I don't needcha Let your momma
