ME WOOOOOHOOOO I'M TALKING ABOUT SEX APPEAL WOOOHOO MY OOOO MY [BELO ZERO] I'M FIXEN GET HIGH OFF DRO RUN AROUND FROM MR. PO HEY LIL MOMMA WANTA COME
playa with that real do' That's when I pull up in my drop, and let me grill show [talking] Ay-ay come ride-come ride-come ride Ay, Southside for life
in lebrons, driver seat reclined 2 woman, my mary j disc and my 9 It's my life, my life, my muthafuckin life And fuck one time it's young [Swizz Beats
backwards, he'll have a homie's jackup That nigga fucked Pat up, fuck havin' a homies tack up We slap hoes that step on toes of our DaDa's and ask them
ya Mr. magic ain't changable I rearrange your whole click and make em tameable Cause I'm a soldier, that's why they put me on the front line Mr. magic
. Mr. C-Note, C-Note *(Chorus- Iyesha Johnson)* No one's gonna lace you, like I do I get around babe, no one can lace you better. No one's gonna lace
[Chorus] Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone *repeated throughout chorus Let me get ya twizted man Let me get ya twizted man Let me get ya twizted man Let me
you with a spiritual kiss For my brother, spiritual kisses sellin peace One, collaborations only to spread that joy One, for my father, the best homeboy [Chorus: Mr
get the mask, My trigga finger itch so im quick to blast, Im quick to spaz, Ill strip ur ass, Ill be able than clip ur ass, Nigga this Bone and Mr.Cass
buddy, Mr. John Michael Montgomery with me, he's gunna play a lil guitar and sing a lil bit. Im gunna do a lil sumthin for yall called ride through the country, let's
, Mr. John Michael Montgomery with me, he's gunna play a lil guitar and sing a lil bit. Im gunna do a lil sumthin for yall called ride through the country, let's
playa with that real do' That's when I pull up in my drop, and let me grill show [talking:] Ay-ay come ride-come ride-come ride Ay, Southside for life
, let's ride then, ah, yup, hit 'em Way before platinum there was a place we used to go And ride for hours at a time on a country road Whatever's troublin
spineless spree Cause it's R-E-S-P-E-C-T for Lil Ke Now to guarantee, with the more satisfaction Sipping, smoking relaxing a player stay maxing What's
don't understand it Another thing, let me take my glasses off ?Cause I wanna see the reaction on the faces when I say this Uh, Mr. Al Sharpton, here?s
charts and you cant stop me from droppin each March; with a brand new CD for these fucking retards[duhhr] and da think, its just lil' old me Mr. dont
here makin' millions all in wit the villains Let's turn these millions to trillions I've seen it all pop slow unfold and go Now it's time to get mo'
'll have a homie's jack up That nigga fucked Pat up, fuck havin' a homies tack up We slap hoes that step on toes of our dada's And ask them niggas in