boredom if she with you while i'm sitting poolside looking real cool with a Grape flavored 50 cent juice made for one, the corner store lady gimme two nigga thats love, thats
and touch your body like you want to, (GGGGGG-GGGGGG G-UNit) Na na na na na, i'm poppin' on, M.O.B.B! Heyyyy.. [50 Cent Verse] You cant body the kid, you
you and you love me too we were meant to be cause shorty you love me and I love you too and I promise I'll be true to you [50 Cent] Go shorty, its your
you so loud? Quiet Real dudes move in silence, like a mute drivin' a new hybrid You dudes is too excited You a dude that'd try to sue a dude that's suicidal You
you tired? Why are you so loud? Quiet! Real dudes move in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid You dudes is too excited You a dude that'd try to sue a dude that
Hey did ya hear tha mutha fucka man we got em beatz to erase ya life and to make tha trunk look twice roll tha dice to knock ya hustle and to make 50 cents
when you pimpin' you get plenty hoes It's all on you if you gon' trick or you gon' get yo' dough I know I got these haters, mad I can love that When
like a coward You go against me, you'll be devoured Then you get to poppin' you'll have a change of heart I hit your chest a couple times you'll have to change your heart
, They never handed you the steel Apologize now. I know when you see him you will, But I got one question: "Nigga how does it feel that they're going now, and you
the floor Above your party's burning roof And when that party's through Here's what you need to do Just hold that mic right to your heart And hear the beat of you
wit' the new y'all can't do That, for the simple track y'all dudes is wack, all you rap about Is bustin' your gun, when the truth is you don't even fuckin
elections On our champagne campaign livin' up dresses On the dance flo' the Hennessee it flow When you fuck with G-Unit then you gon' fuckin' blow When you
Then when I get on that shit I bring it to 'em where they pump at 12 Gauge mashberg No shell in the head Before you put in work, you gotta pump that You
, you retarded You touch 50 I'll leave you dearly departed We're walkin' away from a beef, in which clearly you started I said we're walkin' away, did you hear
' When they hear the kid in the house it's like oh no 50 got 'em locin' again, they open again Got 'em sippin' on that juice and gin You could find me in the background burnin' that
(blaah) You dyed ya hear blond, I'm a make it red How you gonna sell records Marshall when you dead Motherfuck make you pay for that bullshit you talkin
And your Gucci boots the same color as mine If you read between the lines you can see that I want you I betcha I have you doin' what you said that you
me 50 Cent was everything you wanna be, come on [50 Cent] [Chorus] I know you don't want it with me You know you don't want it with me You, talk an' you