Lyrics:
baby does for me means to me
Hell you dont even know what my baby is it could be the weed the car the honey or the money
The honey that can love me
turned her round, and then I fucked her gave her 50 cents
Fuck her from the back,all she wanted was some hot chips
Hope you know by now I'm Young reckless
How many 50 year olds do you know that a tumbler and over in great numbers as mind's going to go off about three or four times a day, but only cause I'm
"There you go, there you go
What I'm getting from this is
Really that feeling you were
Describing before about how it's
A very physical act
A big
with her
And you know I did it in the Jacuzzi
And you remember them bitch from
Back in the day with the finger waves?
You talking about Suzie, in
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
a good connect for you, okay, okay
(50 Cent)
Look bitch he can't treat you the way I do
Now lay back, Maybach '62, okay, okay
I got a bunch of paper I
ain’t about drama no time for that,
So keep on talking you still can’t match,
What we do is part of a bigger plan,
That cannot be seen by the average man,
about...three of these as I said later, ...quarter of an hour goes by ... half an hour, we
try to stand up and leave. I mean, it was like, you know, "Gaaaahh,
stacked fifty g's nigga (know what I'm talkin' bout)
You know I've been a gladiator since the halls nigga (know what I'm talkin' bout)
You know I keep
like these
They know who we are by now
They know who we are
Champion, a champion
What up Nicki? it's nasty yeah yeah yeah
I saw my first two million
Oh yeah
I'm zoomin' by
I cannot lie
Baby bad
Baby bad
And she stickin' by my side
Look at life
Yeah, I like to roll the dice
You know she like what I
let them leave
Those seven class days Man, I can't think straight for
Seven class days, we got places to be
I know you wanna make saints, but that ain't
Yeah
Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be
I hear n****z runnin' they mouth
You should hear how they talk about me
I know Boo Boo
young niggas about to spend
They know I throw loco when it's about my Benjamin
Feelin' just like 50 Cent, hated by so many men
Woke up like a bank
Look you right in the eyes and tell ya "we don't know who did it"
Corrupted by street corner by shootin' at the police
The feins up all night
some land that I don't have
Talking about some avocado smash
Haves don't wanna know what I don't have
And the bank won't give me
A loan for Home Brand,
man's loyal
Better give that man a raise your end up paying for it
If you cut it, call it Jam Master Jay
No Adidas but I rock a brick a day
Talk about
There's this book coming out and they asked me to write, uh
Something about Woody
Uh, sort of like, what does Woody Guthrie mean to you?
In
and swallowed the pride
Caught in a trap, but don't know that you in
Had a million, now you ain't got two cents
You can't say nothin, now what
I don't hear
Speak on this hustler shit, you know what I'm talking about
It's how you survive this life, you know, advancing
It ain't really got nothing to do
paper
For a Bentley
Counting Hundreds
And them fifties
What you know about this
You don't know about shit
Drop the top
And bounce bitch
I'm lifted like
filled with sand (Sss)
A day on the beach (Huh)
Drinking some peach (Mm)
Recipe for what?
The drink is just a figure of speech (Haha)
You love when I talk
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