, dream about you boy, think about you boy, i dont want to think about you boy, dream about you boy, think about you boy, you know who it is, h20
H.O.V.A. The blueprint 2, baby, on the way H.O.V.A. I got my mojo back, baby, oh, behave H.O.V.A. The blueprint 2, baby, on the way H.O.V.A. I got
a section full of honey dips Black on 26 e-s we fresh Yes and when I leave they all following just cuz I was in the club hollerin [Chorus 2]
Life got his dick sucked. so if you don't know what it's like To get your dick sucked, well then just dream. H-e-a-d I need a doctor just for me To
9-4 and 9-5 Givin it up to you muthafuckas like real live So take it to advantage and give it up, niggas Intro pt. 2: CNH (Dru Down) (C.N. muthafuckin H
can and a big black ashy dick Let them other niggas treat you feed you take you home I just wanna get a pee on and get up and I'm gone Chorus: (2x) Run
damn my jewels gonna slam, I'm at I.H.O.P. eatin some breakfast and some yams, my partna Scott chillin at the mutha fuckin crib, I just dumped out a whole
Yo, legend, what's good, legend, what's going on? (Yo, we gotta do the intro over and all that, right?) Ice H2O (Ight, keep all that, keep all that)
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? (2X) Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at? (repeat all 2X
cliffhangers, I'm a show 'em how to tip toe Here to wreck a set, bang, when I drop my fifth O H-Town, San Anton', ATX, Fort Worth Dallas to the valley
is in prison We been with our religion, where I'm leaving We been a victim, see we ain't just suspect here We leaving proof, that there ain't been no
don't see y'all Nigga get on my level! [Verse 1 - Ace Hood & Brisco] [Ace Hood] A to the C to the E to the H double O D Bitch I'm raised up in the streets
know we be [they know we be, they know we be (2x)] We some superstars (3x) They know we be We some superstars (3x) They know we be H to the double-O
(inhaling) and this is for the weed heads and this is for the weedheads get a bag of dope in a quarter o (repeat2x) (chorus)(repeat2
to be wanted No one's home And the kids are going crazy Now while we're screaming for attention No one's home And the kids are going crazy It's just
the early mornin'. We say eeooh [2x] ride it out baby, ride out. Eeooh [2x] ride it out baby ride out. (C'mon) [Verse 2:] When I step in the club all
Hey lil homie I'm just burying you like a tire I'm tryna tell her He could buy you a bar, I'll buy you wine cellar He could leave you tomorrow, and I
understood? Rock 'em, sock 'em leave 'em for dead but keep up in yo sight Tightly lock up 'em off in tha dungeon wit out a crack of light Frayser B-O-
