given Driven to be.. uhh, I'm not sure what (what) It's gotta be pure, won't strut with smut Allergic to wackness, like E-D and T-B too, now see how we
ink sink into your vellum Open up your eyes then I swell em [Chorus: T-Love and Chali 2na] [T] Ooh, ah.. ooh ooh ah -- ooh, ah ah [T&2] Wanna-Beez emcees
hot "So wack that it's bound to show" [Chorus] [T-Love] Return of the B-Girl promises nothing less, than spectacular, with vernacular Peep how T mackin
me, I'm mic checking, mic checking one two three -- ask how to spell sweet L-O-V-E, see, this is the flow that goes well with the beat, T-Love on the
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be a tower, so yo, knowledge my power As I conclude, to girls I won't be rude Just verbally feedin em my mental food I embellish with lyrics, that can't
you're lackin pretend Call few people enemies and call fewer people friends Don't do it for the wealth, do it all for the love Love everything you do,
drop like a flop On the court I love sports That's why I play my b*tches cause I got game That's why you pay my b*tches (Yaay) Same hustle no money I
Where you can't wear hats inside only slacks and ties Bu you don't never act surprised You just hold it down for your boy til the plaques arrive And girl
s alright, you won't see me cryin' I brush a girl off when I catch her lyin' so when I toss you out don't dare ask why don't try to return wit' a tear
how you feelin'? It won't be long before I return in God's willin' But in the mean time, do everything grandma tell ya Follow her words, and I promise you they won't
do, the best that I can But you don't seem to love me no more, no more I try to please you, and be your man But you don't seem to love me no more, no
don't know the red bone player Niggas in the Bronx call me mayor Maybe because they know I never pay her Look in your girl phone book it leaves you
has not been an easy one however, and he longs to return to Heaven where they now have golf, roller coasters and Hawaiian music. He promises revenge (Can't
's who do nails with them thick ass thighs See I love these kind cause they ain't with that Bullshit Get a nigga off in the room and pull shit Girl stop
To earn a dollar, every other girl seemed sour The only thing I pictured in my mind was my with Kalifornia sunshine I told my niggas in time, that girl
Hot Tottie (thought I?d never fall in love, thought I?d never fall in love) I see you like to talk sh*t, I hear you baby Claiming you a bad b*tch, show