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girl There goes my baby Loving everything you do Ooh girl, look at you Bet you ain't know that I be checking you out When you be putting your
on [Master P] Whas up, pimpin'? It's P and Snoop With Dre on the beat, this ain't nottin' but loot They call me Jackhammer for all the bread I got But they
R.I.P we just killed the club Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a thug Right now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs Too many haters in here,
gold And maybe get rich, hol' up Trinidad Jame$ in four weeks but now my album platinum and shit, so what? Y'all keep the numbers I'm more than
I wonder what celebrities will tweet, "R.I.P." When it's announced that I'm dead on TMZ Bury me with a million likes And put me in the algorithm
girls bickerin, got these women jockin me from heartlake road tuh pickerin. I tried tuh send my nigga shorts, I'm certefied in michigan but my connects
it's gonna be, girl, then check me out I want to be loved by you, baby I want to be loved by you I want to be loved by you Yeah, I know, I
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2] When I hit the club all the girls show me love While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug In the v.i.p with the chicks
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2] When I hit the club all the girls show me love While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug In the v.i.p with the chicks
want to know everything about me Well, here you go You say you couldn't live your life without me I don't know But if you want it girl, you got it
Material girl, Chanels and pearls That's the trick that it take to keep the girls Look, but don't touch (uh-uh) You used to free bitches, I cost too
perfect, oh But you the exception? Didn't I give ya everything? Didn't I Didn't I give ya everything? Didn't I I tried my best just to be a man? Didn't I I
of blue How those eyes could flash at you (how those eyes could flash at you) Boys hung 'round her by the score But she loved the boy next door who
Ratin latent, and perpetratin My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes You get frantic, New York City, run and panic California, I switch
Only time of the day I get to spend on my own I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up
feelings Catching feelings (girl) In my head we're already together I'm good alone, but with you I'm better I just want to see you smile Just say the word
Hustlers on a roll, like they got a million Girls in the strap and you know that You know the guys will stop wildin' if you stop that crap But you can't,
[Repeat: x2] S-N-double-O-P D-O-double-gi-zee D-O-double-gi-zee, D-O-double-gi-zee! Izzle kizzle, fo' schizzle My nizzle, what you sizzle? Fo'
want to know everything about me Well, here you go You say you couldn't live your life without me I don't know But if you want it girl, you got it
along Thought by now that I'd be better But I guess I'm not that strong I can't go on using you Girl it feels like I'm losing you A love like yours
I feel everything I feel everything from my body to my soul No, no Girl, I feel everything When I'm coming down is the most I feel alone No, no
that you might try weighin' it Hated by many but I hate 'em back Loved by troopers who know where it's at You might like me, might think I'm wack But
You've got a great apartment and a real nice car The job you always wanted - you're gonna go far You've got everything you need in this world But
of blue How those eyes could flash at you (how those eyes could flash at you) Boys hung 'round her by the score But she loved the boy next door who
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