Lyrics:
There's nothin' honey, that I won't do
When I meet a guy lovely as you
Ain't it funny what a little love can do
(Ain't it kinda funny)
Better than
(come on, come on, come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams
ain't worth nothin' to the cold agenda
Of the bold pretenders who dispose of friends
And I guess that I've got
Nothin' to really lose
So I'm gon' do my
my jeans like come get knocked off
Jack in the Box, these niggas clowns like why the fuck they still ain't pop out?
One by one, we knock 'em down,
It's like
Promises ain't worth nothin
Love it ain't worth nun
But you gotta learn sum
Street life that ain't worth nothing
Get out nigga do sum
Nigga
keeps
Ain't playing by the rules
(Ain't playing by the rules)
Never bite the hand that feed ya, yeah
I understand (yeah, I understand)
But I was hungry so
about is gettin' you home
Walkin' through the front door
Seein' your black dress hit the floor
Uh honey, there sure ain't nothin'
Like you lovin'
drug zone, we was grindin' up the charts
I see the hate in the air through these new Cartiers
Should I true blue the coupe or vanilla?
See, it ain't
I pull-up on tint
Black windows same colored rims
Awww yeah
Cause y'all know I'm him
Ain't nothin new this just how it's been
Awww yeah
I'm coast
FLAAAAAAAAAVVAAAAAAAAA
Verse Two: Jadakiss
Yeah aight then, you better act like you know
L to the O, X amount the flows
Ain't nothin' change but the range since I got
dents on the side, he ain't scared of nothin'
And if a twelve pack's in the passenger seat
Well, he probably worked his ass off all week
Yeah,
back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah
Shawty in the back
She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)
Ain't by the book, yeah
that's real love
I ain't never changin' up, yeah
If I like you, you lucky
I'ma change your whole life like it's nothin'
Girl, I know not to stall
need, we got it for cheap right here baby
This America, it ain't gon' cost ya nothin'
But a arm and a leg
Maybe one of them motherfuckin ears, ha ha
luh me luh me
You niggas ain't hustlas yall get funny money
I ain't in it for the fame bitch I'm in it for the hunnids
But I love it when she call me by
the vow
Hustle in my veins, ain't nothin' gonna hold me down
No more clock-punch blues, traded shackles for a crown
Made my own empire, found the diamonds
got a warrant, now you is wanted, now we is on it (uh-huh)
Killin' whoever, everybody steppers, no fake steppers, ain't nothin' phony (nah)
We get
Pain and disaster it ain't nothin' new
I haven't a clue I don't know what to do- yeh
It's the Same Old Blues the same bad news
The same old same old sss
Wingkit hits and rims,
The effects of the blue leaks side by side as we roll by,
Sound and a/c now maybe I'll scoop you up,
You shoot back at the two two
money in this motherfucker, what it do?
Got a pocket full of hundreds and I bet they blue
Hard dick and bubble gum, no pillow talk
And I ain't gotta
Lawn chair and ice cold brew when one can turns to two
Ain't it funny what three cheap beers and woman will make you do
And by the fourth one in
died, my partna just died
Nothin' else to do but get high, fuck
I'm 'bout to pour out some liquor
I'm 'bout to pour out some lean
I got blue cheese
needs tonight
I ain't trippin' on ya' pimpin' cause that shit's tight
But you gotta pay tonight
(Chorus)
I know you wanna get laid tonight
But I'm tryna
I'm driftin' on out
Ol' Captain Ahab
He ain't got nothin' on me, now.
So swallow me, don't follow me
I'm trav'lin' alone
Blue water's my daughter
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