Vertaling: Lil 'O. My geliefdes [feat. Billy Cook].
This ones for you, I apologize [Billy Cook: singing in background] [Lil' O: x2] How could I be a fool [x3] My loved ones [Lil' O] You say I'd go to
of a bong, put you on different hashes my chick is the baddest, my spliff is the fattest i'm livin' so lavish gotta patch a lil kid tryna' get at this cabbage my
Rock that body, come on, come on Ro-rock tha-that bo-o-dy Super fly ladies All of my super fly ladies All of my super fly ladies All of my super fly
, that shining light My people love the fans love me come all go If you ain't showin' love then what you call for I don't need it in my life, my kids
out to my kins, my niggas What's up my niggas I told y'all we was gone give y'all some love nigga what I wanna send shouts out to my Breman niggas My
me some Say my nigga y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper Money's my thang gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me some Say my
thats what O.G. told me. My ghetto my ghetto, if you make it to see 25 nigga you a O.G. My ghetto my ghetto, hoes lie
earth like this, rockin' this business I've grown up so much I'm in control and lovin' it, rumors got me laughin' kid I love my life and my public Put
my air force ones Stompin' in my air force ones I said "Give me two pairs I need two pairs" So I can get to stompin' in my air force ones Stompin' in my
me to look and not want you up in my world Bubbled up, ohh, pokin' out, hey Lickin' my lip sayin', ?Shawty, swing it my way? Damn ma, how the hell you get all o
I want in my life except a girlfriend Woo Ah, B2K [Incomprehensible] Just copped a Bentley and it's parked in my garage At 2 o'clock appointment for my
my bitches that be droppin' in the strip clubs Tryin' get 'em a lil' somethin If you gotta take it off, take it off like a boss for the big ones Then
music, it makes me happy, when I am sad, You don't know how, how much I love it, please don't take my 2 Live away... YO-O-O-O-O-O, LET'S GO! (HEYY!!)
you mean it All my H Town women gon? pop it 4 pimp All my Baton Rouge women gon? pop it 4 pimp All my ATL women gon? pop it 4 pimp All my Birmingham
'm Ron O'Neil the love seat, sunk deep Lil' niggas bussin' off they punk heat I'll make a massacre, try to rob one of my donkeys But I ain't wettin'
kept starin at my shell son And my velour was rugged, my whip was 400 Gangsters I was with flashed all hundreds Gucci couture to store shit Let me get the number love
