a family Go to trips at the Lancy, trip to the Grammy's 'Cause most of these girls be confusin' me I don't know if they really love me or they usin' me Maybe it's the money, or
we just too large We got some, real niggas, real blingas, real money makers No play, Bad Boys on top They won't stop No, we got some, real niggas, real blingas, real
, one, one One, one, one One, one, one Let me ask you, what you got against me? Is it my girl or is it the Bentley? Is it my house or maybe its all three
' inside me that is holdin' on When we don't know who's right or wrong We still stay strong, keep movin' on And I promise I will never leave Now would you do
move around with them pounds and berretas (uh) Yeah faggot, if I want it I'm gon' have it Regardless if it's handed to me or I gotta grab it Don't make
legal gig It's only right we spend our lonely nights Gettin' crazy biz till we awake the kids Don't get too loud, got respect for you honey To keep it all real
my bitches is at? We got the real live shit Fuck y'all niggaz wanna do It's all fucked up now What I'ma do now, huh? What I'ma do now? It's all fucked
What it do, do What it do What it do What it do baby girl Get on the dance floor Will you put your drink down Come and dance with me What it do baby
' freak in, in Hollywood Sucks, sucks on dick, does it, does it real good I know a lil' freak in, in Hollywood Sucks, sucks on dick, does it, does it real
s nothing Got the mother fucker on six That's nothing .. mother fuckers don't like it do something The only way to live CTE or nothing Young .. put it
green I guess we got the same dreams, ayy Or is it the same nightmares We let the doves do it for us We don't cry tears, that's right Real niggaz don
drop dead, was it? Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him off Little hussy ass fusses, cause f-ck it, guess it doesn't matter now, does it What difference it make? What it
package plus you pay your taxes And you keep it real while them other stay plastic You're my wonder women call me Mr. fantastic Stop... now think about it
you pay your taxes And you keep it real, while them others stay plastic You're my Wonder Woman, call me Mr. Fantastic Stop, now think about it [Bridge
man We heard some niggas ran in on you man Yeah yeah, shit was fucked up man, it was real fucked up Don't worry - We know who did it What're you talkin
don, who plays it all night long? 50 mill strong, Handle like napalm. Word is bond Who get it on when it's time to drop a bomb? Sadq keep it cool