wild Some learn slower and lag in the mud Some stand up in defense of a style Some let the big dogs eat them up At exactly 11:35pm on January 21st I
in his body That's funny, I, I can't, can't wait, wait to, to get, get my, my money In a real way, hey, Mr. pimp player, max superior Drivin' that pussy
I did it, and it was, I tell you, I was getting hot, see my shirt? Phyllis: I'm ready! I got the shirt, I got the pants, and I got the belt with that
hurt by you Cause when I give my love, I want love in return (oh yeah) Now I know this is a lesson Mr.Bigstuff you haven't learned Mr.Bigstuff, tell
in the chin see When I approach rappers be takin notes I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat Absolut, I love to burn to the roots I keep comin
is seven mill If I wasn't on top I'd have a lot less ends I'd most likely have a lot less friends You know what I learned, let them keep talking
chin see When I approach rappers be takin notes I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat Absolut, I love to burn to the roots I keep comin til your
feelin good I just threw away a dubbie nigga, I'm about to roll anotha Til I bumped into two niggaz I ain't know wassup hustla I heard you got them sacks
a lesson Mr. Big Stuff you haven't learned Mr. Big Stuff, tell me Who do you think you are Mr. Big Stuff You're never gonna get my love Mr. Big Stuff
. Lack of assertiveness can be a problem. it does not seem to be yours. Look, mr good vibes. I know what my problem is. I've had it my whole life. I
to play Thought she?d come running back But that was the last day I saw her face My baby?s over me Verse 1: (MR. JONES) I learned my lesson but it
in his body That's funny, I-I can't-can't wait-wait to-to get-get my-my money In a real way, hey Mr. pimp player max superior Drivin that pussy in a pink
Big Will is seven mill If I wasn't on top I'd have a lot less ends I'd most likely have a lot less friends You know what I learned, let them keep talking
see When I approach rappers be takin notes I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat Absolut, I love to burn to the roots I keep comin til your pour
that big and beautiful would hide all of your pain And I knew you would never love me so I chose to be naive I guess I needed to be needed I needed something
something, I find myself saying, "I'm ready," you know, and like, I slap my face when I'm saying, "I'm ready," because it's like uh, in the house I'm