t think ya'll ready yet Ya'll want it? I'm gettin {CAKE} It's comin nigga Bout to change the muthafuckin game nigga Young Ya Boy Do you understand Ugh {CAKE} Ya
bling I do it It's nobody's concern, they ain't got a thing to do with this Shut the fuck up~! Please believe I had the boy kneed, out in Philly freeze
what ya'll niggaz thank? bet it up boy big bank take lil bank "Dope Boy Fresh" [Chorus:] I'm Dope Boy Fresh (Fresher then a som bitch) Dont act like ya
ya stand in my way (just keep on movin now, just to keep on movin now) Just ride wit me, ride wit ya boy And roll wit me, roll wit ya boy chea, now u
know you like that [Nate Dogg] Girl...It's easy to love me now Would you love me if I was down and out? Would you still have love for me? [Monica] Boy
, G Unit, [Verse 4: Lil Flip] I'm quick to break you hos and take ya bitches If ya, owe me some money I'm a take ya riches It's Lil Flip (Lil Flip),
Ya'll niggas better lay down, yeah I mean stay down Get hit with a K round, ya ass ain't gon' make it You niggas gon' get layed out in blood and ya brains
continue doing what I doing to provide for ya close ya eye's now, daddy's gotta surprise for ya I'll ride for ya till I'm old grey and tired for ya so
Prada shirt, Mister GQ Who you tryna impress, impress me Ooh I love it, ooh I love it, so sexy All dressed up, now undress me Oh I look so good on ya
spray [Chorus:] Get em Boy there he go Get em Boy there he go Get em Blocka blocka blocka blocka Boy there he go Get em Boy there he go Get em Boy there
really I was a small Double shirts for the effect when really it wasn't called for Pants baggie- they sagged and dragged on the floor But I was never that boy
to the cake spot Bring a friend with you just to make sure the Coke's hot ("Back and fourth") If she with you now she's my lover Boy you should've never
Means Getting Away From You, Ya Selfish No, We Don't Need To Talk Ain't Nothin' Left To Say You Got Everythang Ya Want Go Ahead And Grab Ya Cake I Know
all the luck While some thugs feel all the pain (Feel that) Locked up doin' major time, or on the block still caught in the game It's a boy thing (Morphine
I make a lot of feddi Ya need years ta prepare ta fade me ya aint ready Turk: We'll leave ya block shook Fuck ya hoe and get a hook Nigga who try sizin