Lyrics:
a team Over here 50/50 , will be by your side, down to slide, let me know when you outside
James Wade and Singer Chorus:
Yeah, you a vibe and girl you
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
long to save you
I was getting my dick sucked, by my secretary
She asked me my sign, I told her bitch Aires
I stay on Barbary and Scott, 5000 block
I
on the field, not a puppy in the pack
She got brown skin, back stacked
Don't be surprised when she ask you where the cash at
Without that, she ain't havin' it
I'm
nigga (haha, haha)
You gotta love it, New York City (haha)
[ Chorus - 50 Cent singing ]
I been doin' my own thang
You can tell by the stones on my neck,
She say a lot of Patrick's want that position that you in
Food for thought
Frozen tundra my heart
This time cupid got a draco
I'm just trying not
heard him, he's sub par
Coyote Ugly rappers
Keep working at your bars
Cain got the heart of a soldier
Mind of a general
Strategy is important, timing is
that time is passing by and don't wanna be alone
I know that Loving me is tough I got a heart made of stone
I'm all for the people I got a heart made
on a pedestal
You gotta climb myself
Ima own up to the truth
I feel like James St Patrick
Heart all on my sleeve
But the pants don't match it
From a different
off a flight but I'm picking up the baggage
Tryna leave the game cuz it's really not the same
I be feeling like James St. Patrick, Power
Know that I'm
blessing me I swear
I'm a keep making this magic
Now I got the power like James Saint Patrick
Ghost in the whip and I'm counting more cash in
Dex got me in
about it
Don't tell 'em that you know
Houdini magic mixing
Got the greens with the biscuit
You know it's good chicken
When she buttermilk dipped it
Bite
day it is
But that don't matter just call me if you lonely
Ooh baby call me
Sitting here waiting by the phone
Wondering if you done got Corona
Thinking
see the most
To make it out of here you got to be a goat
Can't let the them see you when you move you gotta be a ghost
When you got power like James St.
She's got the time
Says she's got time on her side
Running the room
Commanding the late boys' eyes
She runs around
Knows all the streets by name
the price is set in stone
My bitch keep a strap on her everywhere she go, she on lesbian mode
I'm a prick, you're an asshole, go get fucked, I just have sex
me bitch like Lancey
I can't trust freak bitches
They nasty
Ice cold stone heart bandit
I Froze my left wrist
Got plenty
Hit that hoe ain't plan it
I
gym
Get out of my ring, you disgust me
Godzilla bankroll
Stones from Stilion
Yo I ain't got it all, that means I barely home
Trailblazer stay
ends coz she tryna get credit
Wanted my heart buh she never could get it(yeah yeah)
Yeah am tryna get merit
cll my niggas on go pulling racks in
Your
back
Sweet with the rock when I get in the game
She throw it over here i'ma lay that
I got a new one her last was a lame
Catching baby signs, like
These girls don't love you, so they can't come get shit
Can't get a whip, no she can't
Can't get a purse, no she can't
Can't get my heart, no she can't
fucking tonight
Open your heart up in mine
We're fucking tonight
Got a jacket on, it's cold as shit, it's winter in Dandlanta
No they ain't Thor but I know
that nigga St. Patrick
Makin wack rappers go and merc the set {*dial-up sounds*}
Better off behind a desk tryin to surf the net
Cause I be adamant, kill
the rolling stone tour (ah-ahhh!)
Raw your wack set is faker than a bomb threat
By a nervous terrorist who's so scared that his palms wet
[all] one, two, three,
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