Chorus I got what you want (got what i want) I got what you need (got what i need) Im gon back it up (gon back it up) Just like a freak (just like a
[50 Cent talking to girl] No I aint signing shit [Girl] Nigga you think you all that, you a grimy nigga [50 Cent] Yea Yea [Chorus- 50 Cent (girl
[Intro] How you doin'? We need to talk There's been something on my mind For a little while now Can ya dig it? Well, I'ma get right on down to the point
Bitch I own you, bitch I bitch own you, Bitch I own you, bitch I bitch own you, Bitch I own you, bitch I bitch own you, Bitch I own you, bitch I bitch
Aww shit three icy ass niggas from Odd Future doing some crazy shit . . . (Bitch) By the way we do punch bitches (Verse 1: Jasper Dolphin) Im Swagging
West, West y'all William Holla with the S, y'all, y'all know what time it is Woof, can't spell the West without the 'E S' DJ Clue, beyotch, Kurupt, oh
This is breaking news That girl is bad news Shes a criminal, be on the lookout She wears Chanel, cause she likes the way it smell Love potion number 9
Nowadays everybody wanna talk But nothing comes out When they move the lips it's just a bunch of jibberish And motherfuckers act like eminem aint' gay
Now a days everybody wanna talk But nothin' comes out when they movin' they lips Just a bunch of gibberish An' muthafuckers act like Eminem ain't gay
TECH N9NE: (chorus) i will mistake your bitch sickness gets dismissed with the quickness this nipsit get the lipstick kiss this dick... x2 1st verse:
[Jay-Z] Don't get mad at me I don't love 'em I fuck 'em I don't chase 'em I duck 'em I replace 'em with another one You had to see she keep calling me
First verse: {tec-9} Ah shit now I'm kind of in a fit Them suckers locked me up now they treat me like a bitch I don't have no remorse for all the crimes
For every person I've tried to be There's another dead inside I love you so much I'm never there I'm always with you but never cared And you move in
Feeling so tired, can't understand it Just had a fortnight's sleep I'm feeling so tired, I'm so distracted Ain't touched a thing all week I'm feeling
had to see you one last time theres something on my mind how do i say what needs to be said? the words are hard to find how about bitch give me my money
There's something about the way we fit There's something about this psycho trip There's something about the way we groove Something's got me and I just
All I do is think about fuckin' you Got me gone, pussy won't let me go home Trick and cash, just so I can hit that ass You're the one, want for you to