: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Baby, I don't want to be seen with you Baby, I got better things to do Baby, I don't wanna hang around with you Baby, I
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Baby, I don't want to be seen with you Baby, I got better things to do Baby, I don't wanna hang around with you Baby, I got
bag in a recession, I am that rich I'm under close watch niggas got binoculars I ain't what's poppin bitch I'm what's popular If I'm the one to go at,
I'm cool and collective A Fool with perspective I'm far from being typical my respect is reciprocal I already came up You still on the zipper pull And I
A. evening "Baby you okay?" I mean well I'm breathin Hell I'm even, bossin and I left The money ain't right then I toss you to the left Yesss, to the
a vest That's a no brainer, I'm coming with both flamers I'll spray 'em, but I'm no painter To this here, I'm no stranger It's obvious you no bangers
) I'm so - caught up Really feelin it - caught up I'm losin control, this girl's got a hold I'm so - caught up I'm so - caught up I don't know what it
: (feat. Trey Songz) [Chorus] This is the last time, I know I'm about to drive you crazy Last time but I gotta see my baby I know I swore that I'd never
Trina, I'm R kelly, She remind me of my goldies. I'm cooly high, I'm cochi, She a 34 D, I'm so pleased. I'm so so def, she so janet, I'm JD and she full
in the back. I got a pound of chronic, and a gang of freaks, Move bitch! Who the fuck you think they came to see? The protege of the D R E, You take a
new day And I'm makin it known 'cause, I just want the world to know I'm payin my dues, and I got the utmost, I just wanna let you know I'm payin homage
Baby I'ma hold you down You know I'm gonna hold you down (Damn right I'ma hold you down)] [J-Lo] No matter what you go through yeah I gotcha And no matter
way you look, your style, your hair) Cause I'm real (The way you smile, the way you smell, it drives me wild) Cause I'm real And I can't go on without
time motherfucker try to stop it gon' see nine nines (??) that's all I see when I open up Baby girl, fuckin you now before I blow up You know what? I
tha way If this rappin' bring me money then i'm rappin' till i'm paid i'm getten green like i'm supposed to Nigga, I holla at these ho's and see