Lyrics:
Get it while you can, man
And stop hating me, fucking with my shit cause I got more hustle than you
Get yours, get yours baby
[Dr. Dre]
I'm seeing
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
I'm about to flash on that
Ass like two hit's of hash
Pass by 'em, eye 'em
Peep money on the left got the toast
Niggas ready to roast so I'm ghost
Then
So I suggest you find God or somethin', cause like Whitney Houston said
"You have nothing, nothing, nothing for me!"
I kept it clean but it could'a
on a song
I swear it'll make your baby momma wanna sing along to the poison
Feel it on your veins
It'll make you wanna rap and it'll get rid of the pain
I can
while you can, man and stop hatin me
Fuckin with my shit cuz I
Got more hustle than you
Get yours, get yours baby
I'm seeing millions, niggas don't
done lived my life
Dying by your side
Would be a perfect bliss
I wouldn't feel a thing
Because I'm probably hit
Rockstar lifestyle might not make it
Take you out to Houston
Make you hit notes like you Whitney
Is you with me or
What is you thinking?
Navigating through your mind like I'm driving some
stankin'
He ran up on me
Boy, I ain't playin', I'm gone off bars
Of Xans, I mix with lean, that maple lean
(Ha, ha, grr) i'm watchin' cars, I got my
Rod, I'm
(Chamillionaire Talking)
Hey! Houston Texas (Houston Texas). Chamillionaire The Mix Tape Messiah.
I Feel Like Niggas Need To Show Some Respect Off
(Chamillionaire Talking)
Hey! Houston Texas (Houston Texas). Chamillionaire The Mix Tape Messiah.
I Feel Like Niggas Need To Show Some Respect Off
Bathroom fucking on twins
Yeah
Made the bitch park my Benz
Aye
Baby I’m too fucked up you can probably tell by the look on my face yeah
Yeah
I
ya can't coffin me baby birth your style you pay abortion fees your exhausting me mockeries the resolution institutionalized retribution counterfeit
Baby can we kick it tonight?
Maybe if you let a playa hit tonight
I may say
If lickin it right?
You crazy
I ain't wit it tonight
But if your kitten
put it on her (put it on her)(x4)
Baby tell me if your ready to go home with me tonight
I got the bed ready
Girl I'm gonna set you free
Tonight
man take care of your brothers
Ain't nuthin better baby, Nicole
Houston i love you
And there ain't nuthin better
Ain't nuthin better
And there ain't
put it on her (put it on her)(x4)
Baby tell me if your ready to go home with me tonight
I got the bed ready
Girl I'm gonna set you free
Tonight
that he would love to
Take the stroller out with me
Take the baby out and just
Meet you Miss Whitney
No that's not her name
But I got personalities
And I
and wife hype baby not tonight
Living a players life, woah I be everywhere
Meeting all kind of women but ooh I'm playin' too hard to get
We can wine
to match this heart of darkness
And I'm still surrounded by your presence
Always been a constant
Bet my friends are worried they gon find me strung up in
Kissin all on you as I lay your body down (Baby you what I want)
All of these mistakes I made in my life really got me thinkin I'm a nuisance
(Can't escape
on the wrist from Cops
Stop Frisk. Stand Your Ground. had bitches with Me boostin' in Beverly Hills when Whitney Houston drowned
Vilified... then Tom Petty
Would pick a
Different verdict
Somehow when
I'm wit' you
I'm like a
Different person
Baby we the
Perfect mix
You gotta whip
cnd stir it
Never
of your brothers
Ain't nuthin better
Baby, Nicole
Houston
I love you
And there ain't nuthin better
Ain't nuthin better
And there ain't nuthin better
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