I think she's a les, she does what I says Look how she freaking young Happy Perez She's the best, she love me even though I'm a nut 'Cause I be counting
I'd be like, look at me If I was shooting star I be like shooooom If I was a fat bitches thong I'd be like hell nah If I was a hotties thong I'd be like
chill, here's a towel, plus your Massengil That's word like Pete Rock's, let's freshen up that funk box I pump like diesel fuel, stamina speed, strong
party I'm on P-role but what can I say I can't let 'em know I'm stuck I roast bitches but I'm not a damn peanut Now I'm at the party, thought I wasn
it's 12 o'clock tonight I got late night lust We need to, bring a pen and pad And keep count (keep count) Of the nuts I bust (I bust) I'm swerving, looking
ago My ace Boon just got peelt at the corner store It's unbelievable, I'm shocked, this can't be true I'm cryin' vengeance for revenge, look what I do
your tune I'm the sun and you're the moon I'm the bat and you're the cave You're the beach and I'm the wave I'm the plow and you're the land You're
top open like a chimney, Damn, it's No Ceilings like a colosseum, Candy slab, paint dripping like goneria The way I'm leaning I'm annoyed if I stand still
And when I'm gone for weeks on them O.T. moves She don't trip She's a gangsta She knows the rules Giving me hell That's not something I am hoping to
And I won't know what to do And I won't know what to say Except fuck you I see you and I'm so perplexed What was I thinking? What will I think of next
Beleive me folks I'm stark raving mad Where was I, I was there Heaven knows, I was hiding Doing exactly as I was told As I circled around I was counting down
school, we studied the lessons I asked God to slow down the seconds He does the opposite, that's what I'm guessin' I better chill and count my own blessings
browsin', bitch I'm buyin' that I'm ridin 'Llac with three old Benzes right behind that Fifth comin' down we be flexin', fives and sixes in GTS's Chrome
She classy, he hood Plus I know we gonna eat good See, she know how to cook and sex So my girl feel she's a threat Always hollerin "she sadity" Hatin oh her like she
, walked all the way home To find that she wasn't here, I'm still all alone No matter where I am, no matter what I do, I'm always coming back home to
different It's all effort, taste the sweat Screamin at the earth, cause she don't hate me yet Slug HAS to give a fuck, I know better MAN, I'm just a
thread You know I'm ready to blow, but not quite yet You know I'm ready to fold, can't count my cards yet You know I'm ready to forget all we've been
name is CeCe she said she go to BMCC push a '98 328 with chrome BB's she said she seen me in the Onyx video on TV she liked my part the best, man, this