Lyrics:
By force by fire
See me I go love you tire
Girl I beg you make you answer
Girl I beg you make you answer
Yeh yeh yeh
Baby baby chocolate
O fi mi
the clip like one,two,three
If she by my side you can't fuck with me
She always ride stay tucked with me
I love Whitney she loves me
Empty the clip like
Damz on this one, nana
Carry barz for this one
They tell me Damz, where you been, I’m on a paper chase
I been working really hard and me i don dey
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
No other name for you
Even though they call you by another, you were always my G
And you light up the room
Ever since the first day you were here,
Yeah
You rocking with the Talk of New York Tony Yayo
Shady Aftermath and Soul Assassins
Here we go
Niggas know what I'm about out here (here)
through open-toed shoe
Ooh! No limit to what I would do
Make love to you like long interview
Wooh! Is she for real, me like you
Good look champion, win
I'm drunk off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' Glocks is
Natural to eat you niggas like chocolates
The funk baby
(I live for
I'm drunk off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' Glocks is
Natural to eat you niggas like chocolates
The funk baby
(I live for
no Dey make any sense
Sooner or later I go pull up in the Benz
You hand go fall but I know you go vex
Hustle every day we all fight for the money
Riding by myself, I'm sliding on my lonely
But please don't run out because you know I keep it on
Feeling like I'm part of feeling like I'm Tony
When
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
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,
under the sun We love you, You're the One (Talk to me, talk to me!) Tony
under the sun We love you, You're the One (Talk to me, talk to me!) Tony
lone-lone-lone-lonely
We live under the sun
We love you
You just talk to me, talk to me
Tony, talk to me you've got super power
Talk to me, friend
Tony, talk to me
lonely, lonely
We live under the sun
We love you
You're just talk to me, talk to me
Tony, talk to me you've got super power
Talk to me, friend
Tony, talk
been burnt by the meanest (By the meanest)
Of course your girl swallow me Imma dick her to her genius (Dumbass)
Baby tell me who you love and tell me who
looked inside and all I saw was empty space
I got money on my mind
I love the paper I ain’t lying
I think it’s part of my design
Tony Hawk I’m on my grind
the hoes get down
I know you like Nelly, like Kelly, Ludacris
Try to run game on me you punk bitch
I know you don't love me
[Tony Yayo]
Gators and ostrich,
the hoes get down
I know you like Nelly, like Kelly, Ludacris
Try to run game on me you punk bitch
I know you don't love me
[Tony Yayo]
Gators and ostrich,
I'm incomplete and you my cure
Yeah yeah, I'm blinded by your Love
I cannot see past your affection, there's too much to know
Let me give you what you
the game, bitch i'm done
Man, the weight on my back like a ton
All the shit that I did was for none
Yeah I know you up to something
I hope you know your karma
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