Lyrics:
a problem, say it to my face
We could knuckle up any time any place
If you got a problem, say it to my face
We could knuckle up any time any place
Look how I
The Word and it fit me like fits
And if I get hungry then it feed me like fish
Yea I eat with my Savior He share me His dish
Got connected through blood not
like Chuck Close
I'm old school like Aztecs but new in other aspects
If you want sex with me be prepared for bad sex and slapstick
Even Chapstick won't
Black)
I got a problem
Money dividends gotta solve'em
I heard you niggas they out to rob man
I can't let'em get me bro
I can't let'em get me
No I
indisputable
We bringin' in the bag now (Paul Wall, baby)
What it do? Big bags, I got a few
Grind hard and you can get it to
All you need is some work
If you want I want it let's go get it together
You my homeboy my niggas my ace boon whatever
Yo mama my mama my mama yo mama
Yo problems my
got thongs on
You ain't tryna get rich you gotta gone gone gone
I got my weed from Jamaica, Sean Paul
Tryna be the reason niggas hating on all y'all
little friend once again
I've got more lines than a cocaine den
"Ren, I say it once again if you forget
Ren, fill your lungs up like a cigarette"
Haha,
taken, mitigating problems I don't need.
Good intentions is the creed that I follow.
cbout to lift off like I pilot cpollo 11.
If you my brethren,
the long arm
You ice grillin' me boy You better be Paul Wall
Get strong armed Free, Smoked for a Pall mall
Now you done stepped in the cage with the wrong
the end
If I tell you I love you
Won't say it again
You got to believe
I gave it to God
Now I finally see
I had to stop drinking
And smoking the trees
(Had
blackberry
Because a Sean da Paul we deh ya
We a top celebrity, you see me
So we nah stop put it pon her we a give it to her well hard
Yo, S to the P we
Hey! Jay Sean
Yeah! Sean Paul, Lil Jon!
This one right here is for all the ladies
Ladies who want to take it back
(Alright, alright, oh no)
it off Now, baby, gonna take it off
Girl, my mind ain't right, right What else can you expect? You the baddest thing in my sight
Sean Paul, just give
pounds and kilos, ounces
I don't do small talk
And they wanna put me in their system,
You can't put me in four walls
Got gold in my mouth like Paul Wall
back
I got em' tickle
So best be runnin when
You hear that whistle
Verse 3: Twista
Now come on shorty, why don't
You show me that love
Back it up
of these moments could be gone
By the next blink
It's different if you
Got me looking forward to next link
To anybody mad
The volume down when you crying out
swear to god I'm impressed boy
You're never my guest boy
The guest list is so fucking short if you ask then I'll get annoyed
Last DJ got deployed
What if
wanna do with you
I know them other guys
They been talking 'bout the way I do what I do
They heard I was good, they wanna see if it's true
They know
money ain't a problem
I got cash, if you a bad bitch, fuck with me baby, baby
One time, one, one time
Got a bad bitch in the back seat and she ride
Certified quality
A dat da girl dem need and dem, not stop cry without apology
Buck dem da right way, dat my policy
Sean Paul alongside, now hear
got it
So when she threw it, yeah, you caught it
And I knew it but I bought it
And Paul's just your puppy
Better keep him on your leash
Cause
the case, and now the niggas with the yea'
All my niggas, where ya stay?
Westside to Decatur, ah hey-ya, fuck ya wooden eight
I lay you down if I got
you look like Beyoncé, so do it like Beyon' (okay)
Do it, do it like Beyoncé, and put it on Sean (haha)
Grind hard, but I got a lot to show for it
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