way girl, that's why I don't mind sporting you Someone who loves you, only half as much as I do Only half as much as I do Aiyo, aiyo, he don't really
do somethin man I don't know what it is but we gon' go in there handle this business man Straight up, y'knahmean? It's goin down... Let's go handle this
he just decidin' Niggas bleed just like us I'd rather go toe to toe with all of y'all Runnin' ain't in my protocol We agreed to go on shootin' is silly
somethin man I don't know what it is but we gon' go in there handle this business man Straight up, y'knahmean? It's goin down... Let's go handle this
and a dub with it, nigga don't cuff it if you ain't in love with it Matter fact let the grub get it, please don't hate cause at least you can say you
don't owe you, man I don't know you, man, I never sold you, man Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy All these niggaz jealous, please don't be mad Don't talk
you baby) (Can you touch me? Won't you hold me?) (Can you talk to me? Cause I'm lonely) (I wanna play with you baby) I roll with full tanks I'm ready
Doug E Fresh switched it up I do both who am I to fuck tradition up So I parked in a tow away zone, chrome I don't care, that car throw away homes Welcome
you ribbit Don't be murdered over your song before add libit I pop up like exzibit Forget it I'm at your krivitz Not to put no f**kin fish tanks in
everything You got nothing You ain't got nothin' on me I'm on the grind till the police come With that pistol on the side boy don't be dumb Or... I
uh-uh, let's go Keys to the Bentley, off to the club Switchin' lanes like what the Chick on the cell wanna get with a bruh But y'all know I don't love
don't try to follow 'Cause just like Waco, I can take fo' ATF to they death Bust a left on Western, go and get a room Don't want to be a felon like
player thats why I treat you like a gimp You ain't nothing but a fuck or two So if you ain't got no cash then I really don't want your ass I'm bout bigger
you alright with me But if you fake and tellin' lies nigga you ain't tight with me Only hungry niggas eat they don't ride with steel And only phony niggas cheat ain't
with beads" Just then a cop come down the street crazy as a loon And throws us all in jail for carryin' harpoons Aw, me, I busted out, don't even ask
, yeah, they in violation Wayniac so hound em I stay true to the game But some stay blind to the fact That if I don't look good, you don't look good So please
