fucker The pentagon in this mother fucker [verse 1 - fatal] Around these blocks You know these hot glocks Cock till you drop All you wanna-be cops You
the life that you live, when your hangin' on Bein' a thug, and you tryin' to get you shit off How do you do it? how do you swing it? (2x) [fatal talkin
But you got 4 seconds for I'm right up out the spot like 4 and 3 and 2 and 1 4 and 3 and 2 and 1 4 and 3 and 2 and 1 4 and 3 and 2 and 1 'Cause you
Da Floor, I Like The Way She Move And Da Way She Snap And Roll, Yea Its Goin Down, I Got 5 Thousands Ones, Me, You, And You (You!), We Bout To Have
Take it all, you need me) Rule 1, better live what you speak bout Rule 2, don't slip when you creep out Rule 3, grab heat when you leave out Rule 4,
got a sweet tooth and strawberry youth You wanna be my licorice and misguided truth And right now I'll show you how I'm a beauty killer VERSE 2: Rhinestone
for me [Chorus] Who run the world? Girls! (girls) x4 Who run this motha? Girls! x4 Who run the world? Girls! (girls) x4 [Beyonce - Verse 2] It's hot
rose Smellin like Dolce and Gabbana (Yuup!) Shawty you the baddest and to meet you is an honor (honor) Lil mama I got a table waiting What you think about a convo And if you
money, but is my pocket full? Bitch you made enough money tonight I wish I would ... in my household, ... in your mouth hole Why you worry how my bad room look? You
devour You'll do anything for me [Chorus] Who run the world? Girls! [x4] Who run this motha? Girls! [x4] Who run the world? Girls! [x4] [Verse 2]
it bounce Shake it like you come from out of town Whats yo name? Whats yo sign? Girl you leavin with me tonight [Chorus 2x Mami shake it like you care for me You
~ [Verse 1] ~ Yo, crack the Remy Martin For niggas pumpin' weed by the mini-market Bring it when you see me park it I think big like Diddy office I fuck
sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up On the grind, money on yo' mind get yo' grands up If you on top getting hella guap stand up If you on da corner you
Uh.. Come on [3X] State your business Come on Let's make it hot Come on (word) Let's make it hot Come on Let's make it hot Come on, let's make it hot (
all You don't want to fuck with us You don't Huh Yo, You don't want to fuck with us You don't Yo, You don't want to fuck with us You don't
in case we cridash, in my ride So, sliiiide, before I call the medics You can bet bitch you couldn't get fly if you were FedEx Can I, drop the
I'm on You can't puff or sniff it Because I was born with it The Funkadelic Devil, hit you with the rap level of 10 Then 1, 2, 3 you're pinned I get