Niggas Lose A Nigga Now The Bad Bitches Know What It Is Homie ..... [Chorus: Jeezy] You Know We Keep That White Girl (Christina Agullera) My Jewlery To Loud Baby Girl
?s true But you was wifey could change me into a groom in a mintue boo Maybe my sense of humor gets into you But girl, they can make a perfume from the
repeat chorus] [Verse 2] If you're a fly gyal, get your nails done Get a pedicure, get your hair did Boy lift it up, lets make a toast-ah Lets get drunk
And I Want U Home U'd Never Miss A Good Thing Till Its Gone And I Miss Kissing U And Im Miss Spoiling Miss U Loving And Miss Me Adoring U [Bridge:]
tha Mazariti I ain't know u was super fine U got them super thy's I'm a need a SUV Girl I got my city on lock If u messin with me u gonna end up at the
dup dup, dup double u, a a, a a [Ice Cube] (N N, dup dup, dup double u, a a, a a) What the fuck's up Dre [Dr Dre] You tell me, you talk to Ren [MC Ren
look Used to be a straight a student, now he's a crook Robbin people just to smoke or shoot up Used to have a crew cut, now he's a pooh-put Dropped out
borderline of Detroit city limits It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate of authenticity, you'd never even see But it's everything to me, it's
that's the end, no laughs No friends no girl Just the gin u drink till u car spin u then [Screech] Damn! [Crash] U slam into the wall and u fall Out the
white It aint about wrong or right on Devil's night I burn a cross in ya fucking face Now homicide's got a new case So give me a taste
see you happy I cant even bare to see you smile Now a days I can't look in your eyes Well I can but it takes a while Does it show Told a lot of white
around, and beeee down Oh girl! I gotta have a chick like you I gotta have a girl like you I gotta have a chick like you I gotta have a girl like you [
You promised me you'd be here (Where you at Rock, where you at) Were having a special party for the whole family It's Father's Day and I'm really upset
Son of a bitch I'm the son of a bitch nobody ever loved u so you're the son of a dick I'm a product of a young girl top in her class you're a product
Dat aint right girl You getting blackmailed for that white girl You always said Yeezy I aint you're right girl Probably find one of them "I like art" type girls
's why I get spiritual, but I get my hymns from Him So it's not me, it's He that's lyrical I'm not a miracle, I'm a heaven-sent instrument My rhythmatic
Put n-ggas to sleep like a muthaf-ckin? downer Imma Great White, yous a flounder Fish and a b-tch I tuna eveything around ya U-Haul Gudda, moving everything around ya It?s
