Lyrics:
is filled with cancer
Shorty think I’m handsome
But she don’t know the half
I’m holding up for ransom
Still rock the Helly Hansen
Gortex boot, enter
that you know
yo' boy was tryin' to holler at her uh she be out there too
(Oh yeah yeah)
let's go get our bump on You ready?
[Cube]
Now which one
about a boy like Hugh Grant
Now I'm a young man doin' things you can't
But you can't call me Champagne Charlie
I campaign hardly
My damn chain glitter
that you know
yo' boy was tryin' to holler at her uh she be out there too
(Oh yeah yeah)
let's go get our bump on You ready?
[Cube]
Now which one
She a bad lil mama
Feet up by the bar
Could that be my Valentina Perla Blanca from afar
Get my full time fix
Flipping heaters by the pool
I got all
Holla at ya boy if ya really fuck with me
I'm a ghetto superstar, yeah we live raw
Believe none of what you hear
And half of what you saw
better
(You make me better)
You make me better
You plus me - it equal better math
Ya boy a good look, but she my better half
I'm already bossin',
reprimands
cnd wonder if I'm half the man
My father was
When I was a boy
©1998 by Rees Shad & Shadville Music
deeper so I got it made
Real live men hate girls that whine
Every man wants a dame with style
A saint by day and a sinner at night
I maybe talk dirty
What up, Rippah?
I come from posted on the block with them hot boys
Seven of us ridin' on a bike, totin' them fire rods
I smoke a show, man, how
now
Determined by that dice, you only roll twice
You broke now
Don't regret it now
Work twice as hard to get half as far
Love has legs, feet
Deal is half pickle
Jammed as bad pistols
The poorly dressed
The correlated, the laureates
No relation unless it's coronated to coronets
As well,
hits" But niggas get fooled
By the sexyness, I'm a real gritty bitch
[Chorus: Method Man]
Killa Lipstick, my femme fatale, with the biscuits
A hit
hear so far
Right now I think I need to dedicate this song, this next song coming up to
Every man and woman, boy or girl whoever and wherever you may
Trying to figure a way to get a message back home
But how was I to know that the wreckage of my plane
Had been picked up and spotted by my girl in
What's the remedy
Henessy coke
If you cut all yo money you still be half broke
Ashes to ashes
Smoke or get smoked
We come by the masses you come and get
me, what's your name?
Can I get my grown man on for one second?
Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be hanging wit' Jay-Z, Jay-Z
Lady,
never heard of ya
Momma's boy from West Suburbia
You don't belong 'round here so what you doing
Keep persuin my crew and get ruined, screw 'em
In my feelings
Dirty system tried to hit me with the needle, man
Always losing my people man, deceitful, man
Take your boys back to beefing man
It's my time (Rick Ross)
It's my time (Finna' lay back on this shit man)
(Dade County dope boy)
I'm not a slim thug, I'm a fat mack
I don't
I pulled into Nazareth just a feelin' 'bout a half past dead
I just need to find a place where I can lay my head
Mister can you tell me where a man
with the boy
Lemonade, mix it up with Chips Ahoy
Undefeated, feel like I'm sponsored by Floyd
Yeah, yeah, we T killin' the track
Box of Cookies baby,
a little boy that makes him laugh a bit, huh
Huh, and he loves him
But still you don't know the fuckin' half of it
Ain't no sunshine when you're low, I'm
of gas
I've got money in my hand
And if I ain't overdrawn by the end of the week
At the bank I'm a lucky man
Chorus:
It's the 4th of July on the rodeo
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