Now, now, my darling, can I have a little talk with you? Oh, now, now, now, now, darling, can I have a little talk with you? You know I don?t think it
She's a ghetto woman waitin' for her man to come home Oh, poor ghetto woman, waitin' for her man to come home She's just a ghetto woman waitin' for her
Get it while it's hot I've been all over Europe And across the sea With each new place It gets clearer to me Week after week On tour with my band You
You never treat me gentle Yet you spend up all of my gold Then you look around for a young man Tell me I?m too old That?s why we can?t agree Yeah, baby
England Looking tired Just go back from a party, and the Queen leaned out and She said: Aren? you B.B. King? She said: Oh B.B., sometimes it? so
out And you know I got the flow that'll never play out I was raised in Cali just like a palm tree I rock the mic from London to the Mohabi Tash Diamond
(feat. B-Wyze, Dow Jonz) [Intro:] Feedback back for your bad ass, yeah As you witness I'm surrounded by 2 more emcees Outta my war council My rottweiler
Top half strikin' in the 89 Rolls Never would let a nigga play me like I'm bad though boy My haircut is done by London Pope B go get the four door, mob
also dick em out Throw somethin down whenever my dick's out They know me so they restructure and reroute They know me from Washington to down south All the way to London
solitified Jim Jones, Rider of Riders, Santana, Human crack in the flesh My nigga Hell Rell is home, I jus' brought my niggaz S.A.S over from London 40
in the club, so fresh and so clean Ladies be like, damn, bling, bling, bling Hov' rapping, I sing, sing, sing H to the O, and the R&B king Before we do
whipped cream (MIA, yo, London, yeh, a pound) It's all for show, so come when I call (Yeh) [Rick Ross:] Ride with an underground king Bun B bumpin' in
but with the whipped cream (MIA, yo, London, yeh, a pound) It's all for show, so come when I call Ride with an underground king Bun B bumpin' in that
Minaj] Stepped up in the party like my name was ?that b***h?. All these haters mad because I?m so established. They know I?m a beast, yeah I?m a f**king
one of the Grammy Family Remember Mutya appeared on Big Brother Bored us all and then disappeared like Big Brovaz, Now what else let me see, hold up Stop the beat, RIP Derek B
INTRO Feedback Back For your bad ass Yeah as you witness I?m surrounded By 2 more emcees Outta my was council My rottweiler or rhymes B-wyze
