walk on my love, baby The least you can do is take off your shoes Yeah, if you're gonna walk on my love, baby The least you can do is take off your shoes
ترجمة: BB الملك. اخلع حذاءك من رجليك.
aint cheap And neither are the clothes on your back Or the shoes on your feet girl Your daddy got the dough that's right his people he be breakin you off yeah off
if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death Top down, it's upset ? dick in the world and n*gga I aint ? yet! You f**k with me wrong, I knock your head off your
Spokes Pockets once was pat but now your bummin' smokes And now your gun ho got 'cha niggaz by your side And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride But let's take
it Now you got a 100 percent beef, it's just a beatdown (UH UH AHH!) Too late to try to be down Brother your best bet, is to cover your eyes, like
in the mirror, look in the mirror, look in the mirror 6 in the mornin' my alarm goes off Dope come out the pot, then stove goes off Knock, knock on
[Intro: Bluesman Ceddy St. Louis] Please settle downs, everybody sit down Sit down for a second, Mildred! Mildred, get yo' goddamn feet off the table (
can let down your hair And kick off your shoes off girl, we ain't goin nowhere (If you want) Mommy I can make your dreams come true, Fulfill your fantasys
send nobody back, violently take a nap Promise you got something, Lord, that I honor you Blow your lil' head off while you're tying your shoe But back
on your hairline F***** [Incomprehensible] will have you stuck in that pill line Your b**** missed the V I this weekend Food in your locker keeps shrinkin', your
chocolate deluxe in a glass shoe Cousin Billy, known to strap the black Uzi Two-two in front of the Jakes like Jack Ruby Live on TV where you see B-O-B-B
ass booger hanging out of your nose Im the stink on your toes im the weed to your rose Not one of your friends but one of your foes And spittin the wicked
your brains with the tech Keep your eyes off my throne and your hands off my crown Or get your ass laid back Keep your eyes off my throne and your hands
the incredible hulk yall niggas fuckin with the best yall never should of put my rhymes with KLC, Craig B., Mo B. Dick, swamp nigga gold getter mista
