you And it's so funny, funny What you do, honey, honey What you do, what you mean to me And you know, honey, honey Though it's so funny, funny That
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actin' funny cause 'chicks call me Honey See a 9 figure nigga makin' Bugs Bunny money Eons beyond bling bling So I chose to get engaged to these sweet
can take this from me Ain't shit funny, shake it honey Take it money, now let's get it Creep with your people, though my shit is sweet and low it's no
Check ya wine cellar, look at the amounts of all the wine Like I fuckin' sit around and think about you all the time I just think this shit is funny
wana put that hit into u brain nigga Chorus 50cent Infrared on your head in for seng seng And you aint see me coming Verse 2 AB Now it's funny nowadays
I don't know Anywhere but here Memories ever so sweet I started thinking, maybe this love is unique Memories ever so sweet I started thinking, that this love is unique Memories ever so sweet
s, Red Sox I get money to kill time, big clocks Your f-cking with a n*gga who don't give a f**k Empty the clip than roll a window up Swe-swe-swe-sweet
I get money to kill time, dead clocks You're fucking with a nigga who don't give a fuck Empty the clip, then roll the window up Pussy niggas sweet, you
said ah we didn't need no bullets cos we rely on some words instead kill someone in argument outwit them with our brains and we'd kill ourselves laughing at the funny
The way you stand in the mirror Before we go out at night Our quiet time Your beautiful mind They're all part of the list, things that I miss Things like your funny
Friday night A pair of jeans that fit just right And the radio up Well, I was raised up Beneath the shade of a Georgia pine And that?s home you know Sweet
forbidden treats When uniforms on night time beats ask me Where I'm going and what I eat I answer them with a voice so sweet I can't come down till
The taxi driver thought I was insane, Brown girl from the Bronx showed me her home, We went there by subway train She took me there time and time again Love was our sweet
It's funny how money change a situation Miscommunication lead the complication My emancipation don't fit your equation I was on the humble, you on every
s supposed to be? It's like a heat wave, burnin' in my heart I can't keep from cryin', it's tearin' me apart Whenever he calls my name Soft, low, sweet
