[1] I'm telling you straight up I'm loving him I'm telling you straight up I think about him Sitting here wondering how How I'm gonna let you down This
I'm telling you straight up I'm loving him I'm telling you straight up I think about him Sitting here wondering how How I'm gonna let you down This love
Traduzione: Scintillare. Straight Up.
up when I'm after you Now I strap a big dick by the Girbaud sign You heard I'm fuckin yo bitch, so you grabbin yo 9 Movin up like you got it on yo mind
where you want to be Moon river Have you made it where you want to be Runt of the litter kissed the pavement ever since Told him to stand up straight
know it feel good come on, talk to ya beat (Huh) Thug niggas, yo we here to straight recruit y'all New millini niggas yo we here to straight salute y
{Busta Rhymes} "We just sparkle now" "Yeah, We just sparkle now" "We just gon' sparkle now" "All niggas, yeah, we gon' sparkle now" "Yeah, we gon' shiiine
it back in perspective Beat up shit with a dash of the peppers Get blast for ya necklace Leave ya brains on the dash in ya Lexus We up in the club, dash
back in perspective Beat up shit with a dash of the peppers Get blast for ya necklace Leave ya brains on the dash in ya Lexus We up in the club, dash
Chorus: 2x Calling My Name Dont Give A Fuck When I Dump And Im Posted In The Hood Still Calling My Name Bangin While We Slangin And We Up To No Good
s after my bitch - it's all funny though Niggaz is corny, I'm like a bed of sharp nails... Niggaz can't get on me I warned you straight up Your label
very last time I've climbed so high I've got no place left to climb No, I know, no tomorrow Before the sparkle in my eyes Turns to straight night All
so high We both know that your truth is a lie It's a lie Lie Looking up to the truth of what you are Blinding all colours and beauty And the sparkle
Niggas might take advantage if you let 'em Play your cards right, and if you fuck 'em in the same night Make sure that he don't snitch Must be up to
infected Germs start to spread through your crew, drew like an epic You asked for it, shot up the jams like syringes My technique alone blows doors straight
m a motherfucking P-I-M-P, Dougie D all I want is the cash flow From the front to the back do', I'll straight up slide a hoe all up out my pesos Sparkle
never protect myself from, even in the sparkle yard at end of day warm summer madness in the bouquet of a dream son, astral projecting, failing to right wrongs when the whole thing starts to open up
was young Shot like a bullet from a rusty old gun I could never find the straight and true Honey, baby till I found you I ain't saying I ever grown up
