Lyrics:
I hit her two times
If I did it once I can do two times
Oh I got a joint burnin here real slow
Wanna slide to my crib lets go I
Show u my double
blow
do you really want it coz i really want to give it if you do just let me know
i show arrogance and elegance
but no tolerance for nonsense
i
done want your man served up
That'll get the fans worked up
Homie really wanna play, stir it up
I'mma catch me a wave, surfs up
Gliding on the track like
Bitch I'm bossed up hoe, gotta show me some respect
Bitch I'm bossed up hoe, gotta show me some respect
Bitch I'm bossed up hoe, gotta show me some
anywhere I want to,sex so good she do it wit no hands,I met you while the dj was playin' the slow jam,as soon as we got into it into my slow dance its
boys talk about that crack again?
Cause we don't believe you, need more people, y'all might as well just pack it in
Show me the paper you're stacking
have to show respect
That's why I'm by your side going nowhere
Now that I'm with you
Every girl wants a piece of my mind and soul
Can't have it
mad at me
Because they didn’t see my views
Grab the hottest album out and re do it
That’s a goddamn power move stupid
You foolish
Don’t know shit about
[Hook - Raekwon the Chef]
[Sticky Fingaz]
If you had a million of me, what would you do with me yo?
Would you blow me in a month and have nothin'
really wanna do? Big ballers flossin'
Niggas wanna beat so they got to be talkin'
Oh let me give them what they say and run 'em in they face
What they
with him, but will he change really?
Some real killers, I think of Wayne perry
Fake 'til my nigga draws, what you want a name? Tell me
You ain't mean
who is it
I don't want to question it, you suggested it
Tell me if it really is, what it really is
Do you got some other friend, are you hesitant
Nah
the void
Your fans want you in the past, like Christopher Lloyd
Been on tour for ten years, like a marine that's been deployed
And now none of it matters,
smoke, I don't wanna fight you
I don't wanna do nothin', bruh
Like, please, bruh
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with
Rollin' in a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen
If that bitch tell on me, I'ma do a fuckin' drive-by in her colon
With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete
to love
[Hook]
I Know you
You've been hurt before
Let me show you
What a man is really of
I can be
The one you need
Dont be afraid
Shawty dont be
I'm a man so I reap what I sew
It ain't all about dough 'cause you can't take that witcha
And it seems like you want me to hitcha
So before I do that
been
A really fun show
And I want you all to know
That we'll come back soon
But before I go I wanna say I think Tom is
Extremely good looking and all
because I got no point to prove
I'm going to steal her heart but she just wants to steal my shoes
That just goes to show that they don't always play by
of meeting someone these days you can trust is skinny
But, it seems there really ain't a damn thing you can do
'Cause since the seventies, it seems everybody
safe for the weak or the timid
Known to break a bitch but barely rarely slide up in it
So you see me in a club, grab your woman like you want to
Blink
let me show you mine
Bring the six o'clock news
And let me walk 'em in my shoes
Through what you call the inner city
And what I call the blues
I'm broke
there"
But I like to snatch em all, cause like a hook they`re stuck
Struck, they tried to press their luck
They want to tease me and skeeze me
Money m-o-n-e-y (money)
Money m-o-n-e-y (money)
M-o-n-e-y, what you need to just get by
Money, honey, ain't it funny?
Money, people wanna die
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