Lyrics:
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
just a (fag?)
Just spent a 100 of that brown paper bag money
It feel good to be young money cash money
Rehab I'm addicted to fast money
I got
brown paper bag money
This for my strippers getting black plastic bag money
We're talking that bad money, that I.R.S can tax money you dig me
[Rick
just a (fag?)
Just spent a 100 of that brown paper bag money
It feel good to be young money cash money
Rehab I'm addicted to fast money
I got
Cubes on me, yea, today gonna be a good day
My ol' yay, my best friend, keep good work, I make good pay
She get good money, got good game
Got good
turned me to a monster
He says repeatedly on
The hook i ask him about this song at dinner
And he tells me that he
Means the sentiment "in
A good and bad
being bad being bad
Whats up with your games dirty babe
You light up my fire I'm blazing
I like the way you make me feel
So good so wrong boy you make me
jump on it, jump on it, jump on it) it feels good, yeah
It feels good, oh
It feels good
It feels good
It sure feels good to me
If the rhythm
when nobody could ever tag me,
So happy,
Not being the last to be chosen,
Then run to the candy lady to buy us a frozen,
We were just kids,up to no good
it
They just hating baby don't let them stop it
Girl you don't need no make up
Look good when you wake up
Don't need new titties you still bad with
Say that shit again
Puts me in bad mood
I know that I'm good
Today I wore my work shirt
Tonight I wear my hood
Yo this ain't no accident
No
princess (uh)
Feel so royal when he rockin' me (uh)
Break him off good, real properly
(All night), uh uh
Hot girl summer day
What he he drinking?
want it quick
No need for toxicness only makes me spit
I want that good love that rolls right off the lip
I need some brown
Some brown sugar
A little
a good man charlie brown)
Never liked me anyway
(you're a good man charlie brown)
Trying not to rock the boat
not to make a scene
A good man? Yes.
but I
I can do bad by myself know
What I mean? for real
Okay, action goin' in
Rap game paid me, trap game made me
We used to be good friends now she can't
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
that we begun (yeah)
Make me want to split a swisher, I need me one
They keep on copying what we done done
That's why I say ..
[Break - Timbaland]
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
I'm talkin', yeah yeah for real
Brown (brown) paper (paper) bags (bags) (cash)
Smashing your hoe on the low and she callin' me dad (smash, dad,
I gotta be slammin, gotta be comin
And you know we smoke weed
We don't fuck with embalmin
Cause that shit bad for a G like me
I guess I represent
white
I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right
Im talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace
Hoes they gone watch me, but they all wanna
she ain't average
I got a Clark, Atlanta, brown skin, nasty
I got a spare me, bad bitch, classy
I got a gangsta bitch, do whatever I say
So roll my
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
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