baddest I stick to the G-code in my Algiers clothes While I'm tippin' on 4 4 's with these suicide doors I buy dro and pour a 4 for my dogs that died
go from here? Where do we go from here? (Take it all, you need me) Yes sir, niggas said Dr Wine wasn't nothing 3 years later Dr Wine got a budget 4 years
In (and out) In (and out) In (and out) In (and out) of love [4x] I can make no sense of the nonsense said That thing that is sad and bare My filter's
did it was good and I quickly got dressed she was like where you goin There's another girl next she screamed out loud Ben J.(your jerk!) And I had nothing
Christmas, make that clear I own time, Day day look like one of the characters from good times, good men say a??If you want to talk do it silenta?? Therea??s nothing
love in 5 Still the one I do this 4 I'm trying to make a 3 From that 2 He still the 1 Yup, I put it on him, it ain't nothing that I can't do Yup, I
lair, lair, lair, lair, this is where we play girl It's on baby, promise you we won't stop no, no. Till you know your G Spot. It aint nothing but love
6 - 4 She keep my engine runnin' hot like a car show She keep me spinnin' Baby can I ride with you Ride ride ride ride Feel so good She keep me spinnin
got shot when I touch your hair Sex 4 sugar, sugar 4 sex Sex 4 sugar, sugar 4 sex Sex 4 sugar, sugar 4 sex Sex 4 sugar, sugar 4 sex Girl, you're been
that old shit Pick my ho's with the same finger I pick my nose with These flows get, hotter than most chicks, get the picture I'm focused, got nothing
, Hummer's and Deville's Got a green S Class, ain't broke the do' seal Shit ain't been the same since I signed fo' reel This shit got ill, when I hit 4
I don't care (x3) Shawty I dont Care (Repeat x4) (Verse 2) Shawty got me like i-i-i, all up in my ear talkin bout baby your so fine-i-ine,every time is a good
praise when everything is going good. *(Too $hort talking)* We should juss do a cut, don't even mention no beef or nothing, juss drop it on 'em
of stuff and he told me to swine But this is a woman's car [Shut up it's for my wife) He would come in like every fortnight And buy the same iPod 4
practically nothing, to like 25 roughed up breeder n****s scuffin, but the bad thing was the boy that started the beef, with grime gun to his marg, 4
It was 2000 and 4, I was sweet 16 Driving through North West to On your 125 on the dual carriage way With the wind in my face You would pick me up every
Black It's About To Get Real Grimmy So Somebody say Dj Pull Up The Track Ow Shut This Down Aint Hear Nothing Like This Since Pow Aint Heard Nothing
could make it up like never before You want all the little things that make it work it Why not, we can get it, we both deserve it It's hard but nothin good