can't thank, I gets nervous and sick Fiendin' for a motherfuckin' fix [Chorus:] [E-40] Smoke and we will go Puffin' on indo So put that back Cause we don't fuck wit
don't get mad, go get yo bags an roll wit it, or stay the fuck away from niggaz you got no business, we don't give a fuck about nothin, we untouched,
it won't stop) Won't cha twurk that thang (no we won't stop) Come on pop that thang (no it won't stop, no we won't stop, no it won't stop) [Chorus x
what it is Boy ain't yo mamma told you bout playin with them project kids! But you don't listen, now yo ass missin For runnin yo fuckin mouth, and knowin
the lie, fuck that bitch The only reason I don't kiss her, is cause she sucked his dick Yo I don't even try ta, us up bro Fuck dat hoe Pussy stinkin'
I don't think they know that I'm menstrul Let me tell 'em when I'm menstrul [Verse One: Cam'Ron] I'm into don thing, Donna Karen Don Cornelius, Don
fittin-ools don't understand Boy it's some muthafuckas schemin and plittin out And thinkin they gon' get with a muthafucka first, uh-uh We ain't wit dat
club fuck nigga wat? I swing ya myself and I'll beat yo lil' azz, Come wit da click and we get da shit, and we beat them niggaz at don't give a fuck Stop all dat
um black wit um black pumps, wit dem black slacks n dem black macks. And all of um gonna throw up wit dat gangsta nigga we blow merk. we don't blow hand
you never ever get enough of it (WOOOOOOO) Ain't I ridiculous its dat bad mamma jamma Like hammer you can't touch this (Don't fuck wit) My shit (nor) my click (Don't
name of Daz And bitches who fuck us we don't love y'all ass [Chorus: Daz] Kurupt.. you ain't shit! Suge Knight you bitch ass nigga.. you ain't shit!
they need some prozac We the hottest thing in the marker and you no dat If Yo bitch chosed up and she don't want to go back We stackin big faces cuz we
Now I'm gon lean wit it (yeah), brush my shoulders off 'Cause I'm super clean wit it, SK don't play, I got a beam wit it, (beam wit it) If I fuck you
Yeah nigga), I just want to shoot (So watch yaself) I don't want to rob 'em (Haha), I just want tha loot (Gimme dat, mothafucka!) I don't want no problems
dat(We in this muthafucka!) Where my East Coast niggas at? Now pop ya collar to dis(We in here!) And pop ya collar to dat(We in this muthafucka!) Where
wit a tec 9 Ready to put somethin up in that ass so you respect mine Fool, Death Row ain't +Lynchin+ and the Pound ain't +Mobbin+ We all don't give a fuck
don't like me, I put thirty-eight more slugs in your chest Wit' my man Drunken Masta Take over this town, run it out of sound Give a fuck ("Shut it down
