Lyrics:
Keep Cindy Crawford, to me she's to boney
See another Rain, unless you know Missy
Clown suit on so don't you dare diss me
Now I'm gonna make my rap
, girl, if you want me
I'm ready when you are, just tell me you want me (what you want, babe?)
What you gonna do? What you gonna do?
When I'm perfect
You a scam, I demand that mutherfuckin belt
If not me then who else
I been onnit can't you tell
By example I spit anthems, y'all got tantrums
They come
got my watch
on la la la na na na na try not to screw
your nose up at the idea of cold stones
and the rush of wet water watcha gonna say
about it?
More or less! More or less! More or less!
More or less! More or less! - organized chaos!
Watcha gonna do? - Be childish!
Watcha gonna say? - Be
The first thing you need to know about me
Is that I really don't care about anyone but myself
It isn't hard to figure out
Step out of the caravan
until I’m chasing her around, askin dudes if their Chris blown, sceaming “I’m his baby momma now?” Somebody come get her, somebody gonna tell her, awe
my Latin ladies, You all know you drive me crazy
by come give it to me baby
Chiqui, wha, what?, Que, que?
I could be your love if you let me
That's how it's gonna go if you gonna be mine
I, can't control this feeling of mine
This kind love is one of a kind
Now everywhere I go I need you here by
make)
I'm gonna make my (my)
Money (money)
Tell me have you ever heard of G-Funk?
Tell me have you ever heard?
Tell me have you ever heard
Fuck the CCP
The Chinese Communist Party
Totalitarian
Totalitarian
Aye Aye Aye
Watcha gun' do
When they comin for em
When they come for you
Yuh yuh
these small crowds that know my stage name
I gave you watcha wanted
And tossed it right back cuz you didn't want it
Tell me now how the heck is that
like ya bitch
Have yo ass lost, get found in a ditch
Ridin' round town sippin' Crown in a Vic
I'm the shit, you can’t even tell me it
Trapped up, you
Yeah this too crazy
The way my life has changed, ever since I slayed the
Demons in my head, in my brainly
Man I made me
I was laid up, by my lil baby
at girl I'm with you I need you so tell me what you want to to do
Hook:oh baby you ya got wat i need but playing hard to get you say I'm not the one for
a Veteran on a phat track
I'm bein' all I wanna be so you tell Uncle Tom
Dat Da Brat done drop da bomb
I know you hear me comin here I come
So you besta
Watcha know about thumping skeeters with your fingers
With a stringer full of keepers under thundery clouds?
Whatcha know about picking off
walked off on promises and love's passed me by
But now you've turned the tables
See you make me feel as though it's my turn to die
There's a little
the rapper niggaz are clappin up anotha tell ev-a-ry one
Misery loves company so we done with thee
Enemy where he be energy sendin me the route
My
the freezer
I can't even tell their ass apart
I took them both to Ibiza
Like Noah we flooding the bar
I pour it up by the litre
Some of my niggas doing nine
I told ya fuckin' ass I be back
In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac
License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho
Chillin' by ya boy house kissin'
gone
Watcha gonna do without a shoulder to lean on
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
Never wanna lose ya - ya know we gotta fight
Never said it'd
Latin ladies, You all know you drive me crazy
50 by 50 come give it to me baby
Chiqui, wha, what?, Que, que?
I could be your love if you let me
(Shaggy)
Ooh boy, I love you so
Never, ever, ever gonna let you go
(That's right)
Once I get my hands on you
(Luv me, luv me, luv me sex machine)
Ooh boy, I
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