5 moves ahead and not behind niggas jumped up cheered when i got my time like yeah, one whole year i got to grind but get me losing off your mind shorty
's go!) Up in the club with my homies Tryna get a lil' V-I, but keep it down on the low key 'Cause you know how it is I saw the shorty she was checkin
baby momma's car and crib is bigger than he is You will see him on TV Any Given Sunday Win the Superbowl and drive off in a Hyundai She was spose' to buy ya shorty
I came here with I can't be responsible for what I say Or I do when I talk intoxicated Shorty say I told her I love her I put her out the next mornin
'll get spun backwards You got the fool wanting the rules, enter at risk Or your own nana'll keep a gat under the mattress Shorties running reckless
New York City You are now rocking with the best Lloyd Banks G-Unit We on fire up in here It's burning hot, we on fire Shorty take it off, if it get too
Shawty had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeans Boots with the fur, with the fur The whole club was lookin? at her She hit the flo?, she hit the flo? Next thing
's with ice cream Know what I mean, peaches and cream I never thought that I would be So addicted to you On top, underneath, on the side of you Better yet baby right next
you and your friends So if shorty wanna, knock, we knockin' to this And if shorty wanna, rock, we rockin' to this And if shorty wanna, pop, we poppin' the Crist' Shorty
ba-by We should of never ever been together You tried to play me but baby I had enough So I'll be, movin' up [noreaga] You are leaving, on the next
dynamite, dynamite, so! Dynamite, dynamite, dynamite, so! I can hold you in the morning But in the evening I gotta go.. 'cause i'm on to the next girl, And the next
, wa zee, wa zoom zoom zee I don't go out my house shorty, you just waiting to see Who gon' roll up in the club and then report that next week Just wanna
be killin' 'em Girl, you be killin' 'em, you be killin' 'em Girl, you be killin' 'em, you be killin' 'em Girl, you be killin' 'em You ain't gotta worry about her, shorty
em You be killin em Girl you be killin em You be killin em Girl you be killin em You be killin em [Verse 1:] You ain't gotta worry bout her, shorty straight
the hood, my life savings in a gym bag I'm flamin' the 40, I ain't even sorry If you with your kids then I put your brain on your shorty I ain't open
how hard i fell played the best way i can with the cards I'm delt for the day i can say its nice to meet you wait till next time I see you, ima say hey