Lyrics:
Guy
This is like my new way to live my life by
They say they miss the nice guy but there's no more Mr. Nice Guy
On the real, I done had enough of people
problably worked at tha tity bar
We see yo tittys and yo ass got u pretty far
Fly bitches aint impressed by a lil gold
But soakin wet off the power that
goes by
Times don't change, right?
Sing it to me, Latifah
Oh, I'm singing it to you right now
'Cause we're talking about
Moonlight and love
Oh, hello, Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reason
For the thought that I caught that my head is the event of the season
Why in crowds just
It's the holiday remix
Ah-ah
Think I only want you under my mistletoe
I might change your contact to has a huge North Pole (baby)
You said you
religion
I know I'm supposed to change the way I live and stop sinning
But I'd appreciate it if you take some time to listen
Dear Mr. Christian, I know
Oh, hello Mr. Soul,
I dropped by
to pick up a reason
For the thought that I caught
that my head
is the event of the season
Why in crowds just a trace
and Mr. Hide
I am changing, I changed with the light
I've been away, running from reality
Who am I, am I an actor in this game?
Change with the light
the morning star
Well, made my bed of
Cut roses by understanding
That the cause
It just comes first
With my Mrs. Jesus
The gospel changes meaning
Fat Joe the Don!
And Mr worldwide reporting live from the east
Ross the boss, Mr mauricio
I know paper, can buy the newspapers
Millions now, billions
let's get high tonight (my lil' homies)
Lil' homies on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police
'Cause lil' niggas run the streets
I remember, when
You can't catch him, you can't stop him
I go by them goon rules
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't
Oh!
Well, hello Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reason
For the thought that I caught that my head was the event of the season
Why in crowds
let it goooo
Yo, they call me Mr. Intellectual, I keep a bunch of vegetables
Carrots and the broccoli, how the hell can you stop me?
Naughty by
Oh, hello, Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reason
For the thought that I caught that my head is the event of the season
Why in crowds just
just good circulation
I buy a dress on monday
The dress looks great on monday
It's on my - by sunday
A lady needs a change
I know my future causes
months I gave Ms. Cita pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say fuck em and we the same
So hello mothafucka' you got some sheets
months I gave Ms. Cita pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say f*** em and we the same
So hello mothaf***a' you got some sheets
months I gave Ms. Cita pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say f*** em and we the same
So hello mothaf***a' you got some sheets
the man and tried to remember
Just where it was that i'd seen his face.
Long ago, in a movie show,
He was like that man singin' bass.
Knew him by his
a nigga like me can change your life
Oh, baby, everything you do is amazin'
Ain't nobody watchin', go crazy
I got what you need
Everybody think you
a Z-28
(Lil Wayne)
A Z-28
Boy go head, Once I get change
I'mma go an cop me a Range or two platinum chains
(Baby)
Well look I ain't fuckin' with ya
don't change
And I'll be good to you
I want you
Just don't change this lovin' (hey)
And I'll be good to you
Face down, cheeks up, that's the way I
because my hunger?
Mr. America young black niggas want ya
I want to talk to the man understand
Understand this motherfucking G-pack in my hand
Look what
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