) Well Ok, It's up to You I'm Going to the Dance Floor Ok I'm Gonna Do My Damn Thing I'm Looking Right at You Boy So Won't You Put That Thing on Me, Thing
's hot Pop it like it's hot I've got the Rolly on my arm And I'm pouring Chandon And I roll the best weed 'Cause I got it going on I'm a Bad Boy wit
Get ya own, getting money Get ya own, getting money Get ya own, getting money I don't need no broke, broke boy tryna holla Get ya own, getting money Get ya
the map for 'em I dropped another classic, make Puff pass it Nobody could touch Puff back when Puff had it Wayne's scorching, I'll applaud him If he keep going
yea ima tell you what im doin to ya while i'm doin' it [Chorus] We be in the bed girl getting all wild fucking like it's going outta style you be like
"Mail call! Here ya go, Bialystok, ya got a postcard" "A postcard? From where?" "Brazil" "Brazil? Who do I know in Brazil?" Dear Max, "Rio is everything
Friday night and everyone's moving I can feel the heat but its soothing heading down I search for the beat in this dirty town Downtown the young ones are going
a school boy and a a??Ga?? like Ice Cube. Like watching Next Friday, Move kid out of my way, it is my way, yes it is my day. Boy, look at her, Its Young
x4) And I'ma go hard (x4) (Truth verse 3) Truth feelin' like freshman who already, Who already need a letter man, late night with ya girl? Fuck a boy
Yeah nega I'm going rep this motherfucking No Limit to I D.I.E Check this out nigga I could gave a FUCK what a nigga gotta say about me I could gave a
your heartbeat, your scared, yeah yeah I can hear your heartbeat, your scared (x2) You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy I see, I come at night, boy
're eye to eye When I sleep at night Wish I could read your mind When you say my name And ya close in on me I can hardly breathe Boy you get me weak
add up to me boy [Bridge:] So, let me set the scene boy Damn right, take a look at me boy Damn right, hope you like what you see boy Don't let the door
[VERSE 1:] Boy you know I'm the type of girl Who will always understand And whatever you're going through, I will always be right there But there's
boy I don't really feel like going home I'm trapped in this, I'm wrapped in this I'm likin' this you make me just Wanna scream ya name (Boy) I don'
a couple boy (You Aint bout nuttin boy) Oh boy oh boy im not your substitute lover oh no say boy oh boy im not your sub lover oh no Oh boy oh boy
mind You want this love I cant give ya No between the sheets boy I made this Bed Try as you may I ain't trippin Sex is over I'd rather sleep instead boy