the building you in the front yard Lifes a bitch nah betta yet a dumb broad nd i bet i culd fuck the world nd make it CUM hard Yeah, yuh boys is washed
dumb bitch swallow my nut the running em up tone down slut giving up hella butt and all ya gotta do is get the bitch drunk as a motherfuck and the pussy is
drive Certified Wise throws a jam thats so hot it'd Make a married man give up his annual blowjob You better show something, with heading no bluffin
Who fuck betta then me, get sex wetter then me Go down betta then me, can ya man girlfriend You look better wit' me, fantasy, you wishin' That ya man
touch mine Parental discretion is advised Y'all can be the star in my spotlight Studio 54 if we get the props right All we need right now is a little
't like that Wanna be your man That's where my head is at I'd give anything and everyting Just to be with you, in every way Make some changes I'll be a better
red flags put that red dot on yo head, play head tag real niggas listen, when im preachin to em now we all noe money talks, cuz im speakin to em (Lil
fight you and your bodyguard I was illiterate, we're talkin' gibberish But never considerate of the way I treated friends I would fight ten kids and I would fly all heads
fight you and your bodyguard I was illiterate we're talkin' gibberish But never considerate of the way I treated friends I would fight ten kids and I would fly all heads
life and for the first time she's the realest girl I've ever been with (whoa oh oh oh oh) now usually the girl I'm talking bout is the worst treated
a better roller Yeah, no helmet, hellbent on killin' himself Is was what his momma said But he was feelin' himself Got a little more swagger in his style Met his girlfriend
nutin but trouble Those brothers is dead I don't even like what they said What are they talking about man Tell em again Listen homegirls let me talk
my wife's hand for my life span I feel like I've been spendin more time with my mic stand and my pipe man Things are getting heated, almost got a nice tan Head
And you're the target Oops! And everything gets better in time and time is forever And muthafucka it's my time and I'm better [Mike Tyson talking] [
it is, uh [Drake:] Look, I'm the property of October I ain't drive here I got chauferred Bring me champagne flutes, Rose and some shots over I think better
your face Came in the place blowed, and sprayed Puffy with Mase I laced the weed with insect repellant, better check the smelly Eminem starts with E, better
work is mean Chocolate fudge make a nigga wanna fall in love Shut the fuck up an' get in the car Girl, your high beams is on I wonder how they fit in