they don?t work without a backseat. It?s your best interest, To be dismissive, Or else you?ll be sucked in. They call it lust, we call it a goodtime. Without even a
her sleeve, But they don?t work without a backseat. It?s your best interest, To be dismissive, Or else you?ll be sucked in. They call it lust, we call it a
give a shout to my man Pos K My man Big Daddy, he's cool Now Rule Mob Check it out Well honey here's a hickie, Puba's not a quickie When it comes to
mud on the mats and fingerprints on the rail a good trail Lost the tail but know they know my identity They move readily steady but no faster than a centipede
:] One time Uh for these freaky hoes I lust But I'm still flickin ashes a lot of other motherfuckers snort dust But that's they thang A lot of us fall
recruiter Comin at the fatty in a platinum caddy so back it up fast Hit it a hour and a half, watch the spectacular splash On the back and leave it drippin
her knees and be called the neighborhood hottie Everybody's a thief and a liar once they make my acquaintance They be anxious to buy my love, they lust
get it crackin bringin the action center of attraction late night on the creep trashin mashin on the party crashin rap with a passion not a quitter or a
they do they thang and no never show pity But if you scared, I mean you not alone it might be the ghetto but I call it home 90 percent of the killers
a platinum Caddy so back it up fast Hit it a hour and a half, watch the spectacular splash On the back and leave it drippin' down the crack of her ass Call
life with me, aint dat right baby? See we can waste time cussin and fussin about nothing or we can spend time lusting and touching and straight fuckin' Choose happiness, don't waste your time
I'm just a token of your flirtation Nothing more than a description You're just a guy, just a kid from a place where your philosophy is a catastrophe
can see how it's happening, Still they're telling me to smack the enemy, It's killing time! I should have known before, Only bad's half as good as dead
brain on a train with no love [Verse 1] Man we movin' deep, me and Jay Lee, That's my homie and we up about a ki' Business is good, got a new wife,
it, now you lost it wasn't worth it look what it costed Yo life young nigga Didn't go out without a fight behind the gun trigger You better think fast
off these thighs, yeah, fine Trina Take it to the bottom, gimme grey goose Lemme get it started, it's time to tear it loose Catch a wall, back it up
give a shout to my man Pos K My man Big Daddy, he's cool Now Rule Mob, check it out Well honey here's a Hickie, Puba's not a quickie When it comes to