to my plea, baby, come on bring it to me 'Cause I need - your love so bad Baby, I need, I need - woman, I need your love so bad
like it like this If you over 21 show me that band on yo' wrist Cause that band on your hand mean we can twist like Chubby Checker Blunt so fat you'll need
m the bad man I spit so sick, they say I need a cat scan A Demigod assassin by cash fam Kilo mode but still grind up bad grams The Doe Raker that's well
low profile Pump your brakes, stay in your lane A bunch of fakes chasing fame I'll punch your face and take your chain Sit your 5 dollar ass down before
I need a girl with extensions in her hair Or she can be baldheaded, shit I don't care! A crazy nag with a bad attitude That's all I need to put me in
's on a Cadillac Smoke so much, got cataracts, been rollin up for a matter of fact F.A.B. get love where F.A.B. is at, from the Bay to the South where
you so slick but I see through ya'll dats why I tell my man Cam to bring the U-Haul Who need ya, you don't need me, I don't need you either Dats why my
you got a icy piece on your chain, (already) Well what about your watch, your wirst and your rings (already) If it's your Lac or your Benz, or your old
all you niggas just love to ride to Funk for your trunk is what I provide you So slide through your hood with me in your deck Cause your correct way to
Made backs turn Eating like a big dog I'm so full, I'm so good I'm so straight, you so fake I'm so real, im so hood [Verse 6: Fat Joe] Yeah nigga Welcome
I'm gettin to the money, I need another comma Some of em love the drama, more than they love they mama [Bun B:] Welcome to the land of the trill, where
want You can stay here, you know that you can) Stay right here, my lady (If you want) so bad (Girl I know you want it so bad) So bad (If you want I got
that shit nigga start gettin paranoid and shh Get your fuckin, get your feet off my fuckin table nigga! Fuck you think you at home, with your cheap fur
your hand, wash you're mouth out wit soap Thinking to be the last one wit the bad lingo Scooping on the skinz in the church from your bingo Sounds of
in the streets You always say our jams are wack but yours'll be tight But you never been near a studio in your life You see, disrespect is your last resort
I?ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert I?ma need to see your f-cking hands at the [Jay-Z] Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong Lochness, Goblin
