[chorus] Now I could fuck you but I'd rather get some head instead I could fuck you but I'd rather get some head instead I could fuck you but I'd rather
my nigga Pharrell, ya heard?! Haha! [Verse - Fabolous] You see I do's what I choose on shiny twenty-two's Be's what I please in brand new Bentleys That
the fuck up, my niggaz act the fuck up So keep yourself in line or you could get smacked the fuck up Jacked the fuck up, beat up bad and clapped the fuck
that could hold his own" You pay cops to hold you down, I just hold the chrome Every breath I take, every step I take, every move I make I got a ruger
was rappin, sweet lyrics, I love you, my baby MJG, what you see, on TV, is fame But the rapper I let loose almost anything, I love this game I won't
Mack to your back {Verse Two: Redman} Who the fuck I be I, you cannot see I Flabbergasted, blasted, my Magnum P.I. Oops I lie, I got a cannon bout
you know we don't play that black and white shit Plus this stylist that you fucked When you was ecstasied up Was just a man who's dressed up as a white
no regular job Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow Tell my mother I love her, kiss
you know the white boy'll bite you I hurt your pride dawg and you know I don't like to But I will if I have to, with syllable after syllable I just
It's all about Dre Yeah, Compton Ahh dawg you hurting me dawg You the tightest Detroit rapper you little bitch You ripping my asshole dawg Hold
Pistol Heavy (Hood) I Ain't Spoke To You Yet Dawg, 'Cause I Ain't Friendly I drank Yak homie, you all drink Cris I Like Pussy Handy I Want That Boogie
Salty The Shrimp I Went And Bought The Benz Same Kind Thatcha Rent No Minute Man This Dick Long Term I Lov Ta Get Brain Girl I Wanna Learn You Could Show Me That You Could
with the rap So I tell them that I did all I could on this track And when it rains, no umbrella, I got the hood on my back Cause I'm a warrior [Chorus
grandma house counting money I trust you with my life dawg if I was married id trust you with my wife dawg Any given time a half a mill in your possession You
heroine I fly, I fly high, I'm blazing, I'm blazing, feels like I'm blazing I fly, I fly high, I'm blazing, I'm blazing, feels like I'm blazing I fly, I
knows dat I sinned, But I thought about my future and the loops I could pin. Walked out on a gig and I turned to da streets, Kept my name low key, I ain
I like thangs. New thangs: brand new white T's, in the summer days, you know? So pay up, 'cause I show up. You owe us. I might have to bother you wit'
