[Intro:] Christina Milian Cool & Dre Three 6 Mafia What's going down? Yeah! (Yeah) [Verse 1:] I ain't the one to cuss but fuck ya Way before you went
I got a feelin' nigga rillin' and my money be the root Look up at da stars she like, honey where the roof? Pull up, hear the dogs, canaries dey go on
I got the magic stick I know if I can hit it once I can hit it twice I hit the baddest chicks Shorty you don't believe me Then come with me tonight And
and only Queen Bee After me there will be none But you could call me Miss White Most people know me as Lil' Kim The head of the La Bella Mafia Oh, shout
Por que llegaste a mi vida, no excisten las tardes lloviosas Por que llegaste borre sicatrices de mi corazon Por que llegaste las noches de nuevo son
Despite what you heard or what you saw When you look at me man you see hardcore A real street hood nigga wish a nigga would nigga I can give a damn what
(Oh) I wanna know your name You just killed me, could you at least do that? I wanna know your name Or better yet, stand there Just do that [2x] Hey
Let it never be said, the romance is dead 'Cos there?s so little else occupying my head There is nothing I need except the function to breathe But I?m
Into the streets, we're coming down We never sleep, Never get tired Through urban fields, and suburban life Turn the crowd up now, We'll never back down
Mejores que ella la mafia los dos crecimos siendo amigos, como hermanos, me he dado cuenta que ella te quiere, ya no piensa en mi. Voy a partir y
I don't know if you don't, I know, whenever the wind blows I be chasin' all of my cheese, think I'm lyin', silly negro, please My niggaz is out to get
my Nike SBs Raving with SHM, London to NYC I got my visa and my Visa, a diva and her dealer Bitch, I'm up on the guest list with the Swedish House Mafia
Slob on my knob like corn on the cob Check in with me and do your job Lay on the bed and give me head Don't have to ask, don't have to beg Juicy is my
"Slob On My Knob (Pt. II)" [Gangsta Boo] Slob on my cat Cause you know it's fat Check in with me And do that [Juicy J] Wait a second freak
Got the score setteled Lord Infamous- Scarecrow Gun play, anda le Bodies in my chevrolet Sunday through Monday I wanna let guns spray Tear da club up Three-Six Mafia
(Chorus) x2 No I'm not that nigga that be hugged up with you, but I'm tha one walkin away With your mouth on my nuts (Juicy J) Let's take a trip to
Niggaz bitches Uhh Niggaz Grab your dick if you love hip-hop Bitches Rub your titties if you love Big Poppa Gotcha, open off the words I say because "
Uhh, world wide mob figgaz World wide mob figga (O U T L A W Z) World wide mob figgaz (For real, for real) World wide mob figgaz Check game little young