?m gonna keep on loving you, baby I?m gonna keep on till the day I die I keep on loving you Baby, because the way you satisfy I?m gonna tell you one
I'm gonna keep on loving you, baby I'm gonna keep on till the day I die I keep on loving you Baby, because the way you satisfy I'm gonna tell you one
Vertaling: BB King. Gonna Hou Op Loving You.
Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you,
You wanna floss with a G, keep it real It ain't no need in you lyin, to the king of the Trill You either won't or you will Just keep it one hundred with
Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down Come on, now let me take you back to The Land You know where the heart
house down, I guess you didn't know! Homeskillet, WHERE YA BEEN? Are you the boy in the plastic bubble? Ooh you in trouble! A tisket a tasket, you're gonna
) Hot tottie (thought I'd never fall in love, thought I'd never fall in love) I see you like to talk, I hear you baby Claiming you a bad b***h, show
you find you're not an exponent Doggone it, another gonna mierda on it Now you're wishin', fishin' you could do this But on the strength, yo, I think you
some cash, Keep the dollars coming, And that?s gonna make me dance And that's gonna make me dance And that's gonna make me dance And that's gonna make
go on pimpin yous a chipin and ima do that you aint ready for the blowback dj you already do that so bring who you wanna bring on ima go king kong i'll
worse First I put a curse on every verse I kind of got outrageous Check it, even made a record on how I'm doing on the B-I-T-C-Hes Drop some verses for
your Mom, dog, you know times is rough You was out yesterday, stressing a better way Funny thing, they always seem to lock down Kings And the thugs on the street just love
right here You can take away my mic you can take away this life But this love we got ain't never gonna stop We eternal, pass the surface bullshit Dogs on
just being your phone-pal You might be needing your long towels When I get to you, it's on now, wow Better gas up when you with the king kong, gal Get
up Some niggas with our shirts on An work yall (chorus) x2 An there you have it westside connect gang members Who bangin affiliets what ever you want to call em You