You're the one I want it for so come one, breathe You're the one I want it for, you're the one I want it for You're the one I want it for so come one
Traduzione: Texas. Stai Con Me I Want It Per.
9 L-Dog, top released for sixty G's Wreck streets, D-Gotti the owner for what you see It's what it be, it's under the bomb concedes me Man tone large
9ne] What up Mitch Is it an every day thing for you to act just like a bitch How does it feel, to have a nigga that will kill ya, for the foul shit you pitch Number one
butterfly! [Verse 1:] One for the money, two for the show Three I want a real big booty to go Check it, for the homies, five for the tricks And everybody
] My characteristics be mistic, you ask who is it doin it, with the next type of tecs running through it The bullshit, I mean, rap style clean while I
instant that it takes to breathe I got my Duplos and blocks and Lincoln Logs for when it's time to build I wait patiently for them to catch up to speed
Texas Hold 'Em Fools think I'm rich now, I'm always on the road and I no longer play this as much, think I lost touch What's the buy in? I'm bout to choke
you in my whip just long as you understand that I can't be whipped You say companionship, I say abandon ship, I'm a gigolo so you know I'm always on the
can move on I want you to know I really needed you then And I can use you now I talked to you by listening to all of those stupid songs I would sit along
I don't like you cause you're not like me And I don't give a damn if you don't like me Cause' I don't like you cause you're not like me I hate a lot
Stapled to his chest. But he cursed me when I proved it to him, Then I whispered, "Not even you can hide. You see, you're just like me, I hope you're
headlines Stapled to his chest But he cursed me when I proved it to him Then I whispered, "Not even you can hide You see, you're just like me I hope you're
the poohtang (What you want, sing it y'all!) Poohtang, poohtang, Come on now You got to give up the poohtang (You wanna taste it) Now who you want it
