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a match and the match went out But it wasn't no more lights in the motherfucking house Speakin of house let's play a game of it Is you wit it? hide and go
I don't know what Michelle Would do without me (do with out me) Everybody in the world seems to now Be part of my family (part of my family) Now
Tell me have you seen her Got three bitches packed in the back of the Beamer Got brain like Michelle but her ass is on trina Pussy stay wet, I call
care less About expensive juice And expensive cars No need to worry where you are Because in this game of love Baby you’re the star You know who you are
expensive juice And expensive cars No need to worry where you are Because in this game of love Baby you’re the star You know who you are Life’s too short
shimmied and stomped something from the south Of spain, its breast aflare Looking me dead in the eye From the branch that grew into my window
I'll be waitin' (the type of life I live) Now peep it, here go the secret on how to keep a playa Some love makin' and homecookin', I'll see you later
to braid Matured all the sorors and every AKA Michelle's blueprint showed that error in their ways All the rent I paid, you know I play it fair Just
what's up bitch. Actin' like Michelle when I told her I missed her. She said I love you right after I kissed her. What she want to say that for?
what's up bitch. Actin' like Michelle when I told her I missed her. She said I love you right after I kissed her. What she want to say that for?
else She does have a point do you feel you Get the proper love from New York? Hell fucking no And I never understood that because You ran the same
for yourself Then please do it for your kids My nigga, won't you tell Michelle I love your daughter? Please don't let her grow up Life without a father
tougher Love you for that my nigga, no matter what bruh Yeah y'all see where I'm going at, 80's baby man Mama loved me, Pop left me Angelo dressed me,
Like the 'pollo, I The holy spirit of Chicago Married to the game I should have took the bitch to Cabo I know, I know like Bill Withers, feel niggas
and respect the pimpin' You've got money but you got no game Think all the ladies wanna love you? Probably gotta make it rain Take her shoppin' respect
love to them niggas ain't from the same side We ain't got the same goals we prolly hit the same hoes Charge it to the game cause nigga this just how
feeling me It's simple science I can read it in our chemistry So if your done playing games maybe we can begin we begin We can start it with a slow dance
vision is strong just like a shield I'm in love, I can tell you that I'm stressed out, man, that's a fact I ain't no dealer, I can't sell you crack I just
says "Wǒ ài nǐ" I say "I love you too" (I love you too) Play my game and say my name and now they love me dude Always spittin' bars, that's how I finesse
gettin' blitz) Ask me if I love the rap game, I, I'm loving it Cause I can do what the ow fuck I feel is real Blaze the poot with D. Don and tell uh to get
riding around gettin' blitz) Ask me if I love the rap game, I, I'm loving it Cause I can do what the ow fuck I feel is real Blaze the poot with D. Don
rounds empty, back for the street fame One love to my true thugs Comin' to a ghetto near you, street fame (bust) Comin' to a ghetto near you, street
missing you Zay is missing you Brandon is missing you Tiny is missing you (It's been too long and I'm lost without you) By the way, Larry we missing you
Mama I love ya But I got to keep the cutter Even though you taught me not to cut up AT got the trouble Enjoyed all the ups and downs The baseline
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