Lyrics:
I be rolling all day, mix it in the champagne
And these bottles all free, not a single drink paid
'Cause they want me, they want me in their club
up for the fame
And I always walk 'round with my chains on keep a 9 by my side let it bang
Alicia Keys and Whitney Houston spun the block with
Raven-Symoné call date rape
Only 'cause I'm paid, I'm fucking all of Jade
And my DJ Zhane she likes it when they say
"Everybody move your body"
Got Whitney
only last one night
she's just the cream of the crop and I place no one above
my booty shaking beauty doing strip club love
(69 Boyz)
girl if your
you define me
Blatant with my right hand
Sneaky my left hook
All my peers know my gear stuck on Westbrook
You claim to be the greatest
All over
heh
Then tell all the kids to try it
Man, what's it's gon' take to make it?
For them to say that I'm one of the greatest?
Do I gotta go sell my soul?
at the time had the top hit records with Whitney Houston and the bodyguard soundtrack and Mariah Carey and all of these artists everywhere. Huge, massive
playin with me
Give you the greatest love of all Houston Whitney
I pull it out the dickies, I leave you sticky you bussin like a blicky
Hit the kidneys,
you got here and now you swallowing ice (Woo)
Then it's time to exit the club
If you made one toss
And all the money you had disappeared
Then please
you got here and now you swallowing ice (Woo)
Then it's time to exit the club
If you made one toss
And all the money you had disappeared
Then please
new shit
Stopped in Houston, belly looking swollen, better stop abusing
Wock' and chewing fent, yeah, all my teeth are fucking rotten
Cruising down
on tour, man, it's all love now
Shout my nigga Stix, doing good in these streets
Bet he popping more bottles than us right now
Reason why they stressing,
bitches in the corners tryin' to show your homey love
This bitch is fly as a bird
And gotta ass that could swang from California all the way up through
too much sugar
You can miss your one true love just by overlooking
Overlooked the music and the art, my soul overtook it
Don't care bout' the closed
fire that it makes marriages extinguish
Just know you can't judge a woman by her clouded vision
Couple of mistakes and unwise decisions
Just the right
much they can take
Ghosts ain’t real, and Santa Claus is fake
When I was five, my sister played me all of Motown
Bebe & Cece, Whitney, Stevie, Smokey
from the city where things get gritty
Niggas is dying they bopping like diddy
In houston tonight and girl love whitney
Stay in the club spend like fifty
The fuck look like be a rapper and lacking
But I ain't a rapper I load up and clap shit
Sliding with Whitney thru Houston,My ratchet
I'm from Jersey, I score
My bitch like Whitney Houston
I just fucked her in a bath tub
Feeling like Deshaun
Made your ho give me a back rub
Bitch Ima a geek monster
Ain't
Yea these niggas they dissing my ex said she miss me
I hit it she threw it back just like a frisbee
I keep me a rocket like Houston no Whitney
I'm
in the club, still a thug by the book
Are you a book or a slut, where's the love I don't know
At the same spot as you left it, you feel me but just
will do these things, I won't stop bitch
I like to go to the club mix and mingle
Nigga plays his dick like a 12 inch single
Yeah, so what you
the Windy
City fell in love Houston, so King Koopa had me using
Hooks so soothing that it mellowed out the Southern booming
Eminem and Tecca Nina influenced
Now I ain't trying to be the greatest
I used to hate hip-hop, yup, because the women degraded
But Too Short made me laugh, like a hypocrite I
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