Letras:
Triple 8 Other

I know you?re late on rent the for the 3rd month straight And your credit cards are maxed all the way And you?re lookin at me for a little relief

Cos she?s the best I never, best I never had David: Sexy, lights low, Everybody looking as she?s running the show Tight moves, right curves, Gotta

It's the way you move your little body (just the way that I like) Looking like you feel a little naughty (we can get it so tight) Those clicks are driving

D and the Gucci Crew Dreamin one day that I could rock some Gucci too Breakout, like the Convicts, don't even trip Parked the candy 'cross the pen, bumped

belly no question I got more black chicks between my sheets than Essence they say sex is a weapon, so when I shoot mmet your death in less than 8 seconds

trip around on some lesson earth shit But this trip around, strictly QB shit Bystorm shit, some more real shit Up in ya face, stronjay type shit, ha [Chorus] [Hook x8

a self proclaim-ed state Since the year of our lord 1-9-4-8 The road to redemption leads through deserts Rocky though the trip through is well worth

issue this statement No way should reflection be mistaking for glorification Now I remember so vivid me and my niggas was living Sub-standard condition still handling business Still laughing and tripping

go down Hear that click clack roll, better get back fast Have attention when you see me pledge allegiance to the swag Pledge allegiance to the swag [x8