Lyrics:
[Tyrese]
I've got a criminal mind
Ohhh oh oh
[Heavy]
C'mon, what what, what what, uh uh
[1] - These days, I wonder if crime pays
Blinded by
1st pt. Too Short, 2nd pt. by female]
I love gettin my head blown
I love gettin my nuts rubbed
I love gettin my dick licked
I love gettin my nuts
TRU SHIT
Production By Solo Beats
Comin Down Smokin Green/Makin My Cream Servin Fiends/Sippin On Lean Then Pop A Bean 2 Project PT Ghetty
Put out two or three albums and go platinum nigga? Damn
Mmm, man I'm not listenin' to you
I love R & B, this is what I do
R & B's the reason that
1st pt. Too Short, 2nd pt. by female]
I love gettin my head blown
I love gettin my nuts rubbed
I love gettin my dick licked
I love gettin my nuts
peace sign
Yeah that's deuces
Two cents
Provider
Solutions
And I
Showed me the truth is
That I'm
Brand new
Pt II
So where have you gone
Yeah where have
(You don't really want to know)
Who's makin' love to your old lady
While you're out makin' love
[Verse Two]
Soakin' in the bubbles, by Body Shine
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
Keepers Baby
Out Here PT.1 & 2
I'm the type to stand out
Never took a hand out
I got my shit planned out
Watch my plans pan out
W.O.H.
Never ran from
And the enemy is one-time
I ain't gotta tell you
Yo, it's right in front of your eyes
We rep the QBC, nigga, rep yours, it's all love
Milli' stacked down,
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Mo-ney Millionairs
So take it there
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Yellow PT
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Mo-ney Millionairs
So take it there
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Yellow PT
bodies
Love to floss, no secret stun'ner's
Niggas steady baller block, can't take nothin from us
Young nigga, livin a life surrounded by ice
Hoes be
And the enemy is one-time
I ain't gotta tell you
Yo, it's right in front of your eyes
We rep the QBC, nigga, rep yours, it's all love
Milli' stacked down,
your time
Don’t you look in their eyes, they’re gonna hunt you down
4AM in the night, don’t let'em get you down
Pt.2
Ok!
Yeah…
Minko!
I treat the team
in control nigga like sims
You gon catch two shots Tupac bove the rim
Call my knock Taylor the way it go head and swift
She a chocolate I love baby
need a bill or two
Makin bread off my name thats what i call revenue
I be makin these hits and get put on a pedestal
Niggas say i dont miss like my eyes
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
a rude awakenin', by ignorin', I pull the signs
Why did I give you the keys to authorize shit on my behalf?
Now, I'm scarred and mortified
What did I
Larenz Tate
To that Love Jones
She said
“You’re All You Need To Get By”
Method Man, Mary J. Blige
You got a onion booty
But I hit it so good
That I’m
I’m
just book me for a show and watch me fill up the club
I gets nothing but love-I ride nothing but dubs
you steadily talkin that shit but you want box me
the blink of an eye
How can you sit as time passes by
Hatred building a grand golden throne
Give us a sign of that I know.
Mother Terror, dark as night
We
other's valentine
You got your dollar signs and I got my dollar signs
So there's never any arguing about what yours or
Mind hypnotized by your beauty not
I'm tryin' to roll up the chronic leaf
At a stop sign, I take a hit and hold it in
I cough, now I'm off
Drivin' down the two-lane highway
It's all bad,
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