And I'm coming through To be everything she could never be, whoa oh What kind of girl is she to leave her family? (you and your son) She could never be me
Traduzione: Lil 'Mo. Non aveva mai Me Be.
WHOA! [Lil' Cease] Cease come through with the E-Pills like WHOA! A bunch of white hoes following like WHOA! They pulling my pants down, shit, I'm like WHOA! They giving me
sacks So nigga go on rat, run and tell 'em that Mo' cars, mo' hoes, mo' clothes, mo blows [Hook] [Verse 3] It's time to spend my thrills, custom spinnin
me before she can get her feet in Eyy, That just mean that she couldn't wait She tell me I smell good I tell her she looking great She say that she love
V. screen, I could view from the side angle In my crib you'll get lost, it's like the Bermuda Tiangle Said I'd knew you'd be a king, so Hakim is what
it And when they visit pass go and pay a fee They be thankin' me, baby keep bankin' me Kind of stankin' you know how these hoes be But this bitch got
crunk (get crunk) what [Hook: Geto] Drinking, on that Hennessey Yeah you know, it's got to be me Get crunk lil' buddy, get crunk Get crunk lil' buddy
down that pole Baby girl be on a stroll, don't try keeping up Cause everytime she on the flo', the girl be cleaning up Money they be sweeping up, the
me, cause when nobody gave a damn mama loved me And hugged me, never judged me Even though she know I was doing my thang, where the thugs be Staying
them fine freaks, if you got mo' money She gone mo you won't never keep no dime piece Hangin' be wonderin' why you cant find her mo She out hot sidin
fuck me, only God judge me That man told me he love me and he flash money My only crime could just be livin' it filthy So let me hear it on mo' time--
to fuckin snatch Step up in the studio rappin with my brahs Rick, sleepy, cam, d-mo, d-lo, yupp that's the hbr click Sleepy in the bonnie And we scrappin with a big clip Never slippin brah Never
got these niggas sickened Call me ice cream the way the girls start lickin me Licorice shovled the way she diggin me Victory Just the dick in me In my
ya cat and, I dare you to defy me If you can time me, I promise in 60 seconds You'll be intriged and overwhelmed and obligated to rewind me That reminds me
track where the bassheads be comin through I see more killings and more hop than the kangaroo My baby's momma she sick, she on that glass dick Be crawlin
for me For-real lunatics that's willin' to kill for me Way too much love in my organization, I can't afford to take no loss MC's be seelin' them wolf
a freak in cap capris I promise this the last time, I'm rapping bout it G Ain't no mo' back and forth, for me on a c.d. D is for the dirty ass ways,