do anything for you (I swear I will do, babe) I would do anything for you (Anything for you, babe) I would do anything, girl, anything for you (Anything, girl, anything
Vertaling: 3T. Enigiets (Spaanse weergawe).
jeezy? I gotta Spanish chica All she wanna do is please me So shawty got a face Right above where my knees be Super freaky, and I call her flavor of love Cuz shes willin to do anything
Super freaky, and I call her flavor of love Cuz she?s willin to do anything Just to be on the t.v. Hot as ever and there?s something Ya?ll should know Told ya that I wasn?t
Spanish chicka all she wanna do is please me and shorty got her face right above where my knees be super freaky and I call her flavor of love cause she willin to do anything
to eat Ain?t running from shit bitch we ain?t scared, you ain?t gonna disrespect a vet With a chopper that (got shell catchers) won?t be no ballistic
through my verse but I really don't know I drank that coffee about five minutes ago (Chrous Guy) They hired me again to sing this motherfuckin' chorus I haven't
Chionardo Dicaprio) It's just the lifestyle (What? Chionardo Dicaprio) That pretty thug in me Welcome to my lifestyle (What what? Chionardo Dicaprio) [Verse 1] The hopeless, Spanish
Yea [Verse 1] Whoa, Nellie, I don't even think they ready They flow is too shitty, not me I can't get wit it Gon wit it, Kid Cudi the illi, rep my city
loves me, I don't believe her (yeah, you do) No I don't love her, (mmm hmm) and I don't need her (Yeah, yeah) And if she don't give me me money I'm a
t even know it my brother in the back yellin please don't do it Chris brown killed it so I'm a bout to blow it I'm a serial killer microphoned guerilla 2010 thrilla can't
down in the way (New York City) get run over with trucks and all that, fuck em, ladies and gentlemen they don?t want no problems (3x) (verse one)
't even know it my brother in the back yellin please don't do it Chris brown killed it so I'm a bout to blow it I'm a serial killer microphoned guerilla 2010 thrilla can't
: Yea [Verse 1] Whoa, Nellie, I don't even think they ready They flow is too shitty, not me I can't get wit it Gon wit it, Kid Cudi the illi, rep my
