Lyrics:
sets, wrist so fresh
She so fresh, my girl got a girlfriend
Man, I can deal with that
My girl got a girlfriend
See 'em in a pearl Benz
Passin' by ya,
Yo, Dre! (Dre! Dre! Dre!)
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man said "Cluck, I don't
girls wanna give it up (Yeah) wanna give it up (Yeah)
Middle Eastern girls wanna give it up (Yeah) wanna give it up (Yeah)
Now I be, in the club
like a doggy all on my bone
I met another girl, her name was Ann
All she wanted was to freak with a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up
the time
I see you in my dreams
(I see you in my dreams, yuh done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl
From Kingston, Jamaica straight to apalaka
Bad man fassy want kill me for me cheddar
Claim say them smart, but the dj clever
Naa see me body in
Y-y-y-yeah
Bruh I see, girls everywhere
Titties, ass, hands in the air
It's a party over here
Shake it for the man of the year
Uh ma-man
good so you can neva kick it wimme
You can never kick it
You ain't fuckin wimme nigga, you can never unzip it
Haha
My mans has you beat by a landslide
Better treat your girl right
'Cause another man will
Better eat ya girl like another man will
'Cause u leave your wife
And I see ya wife
That be for real
Load the Tec-9 and let's roll
Couple niggas on the road
When ghetto birds startin to fly by
It's the right time to hit the accelerator
(whaaat) but I see
me put hands on that girl-o
Let me put gas in that girl-o
Girl-o girl-o girl-o girl-o girl-o girl-o
I see you got that thing baby girl-o
I'm a beast
out
Roll up the ski mask to beanie once I'm off the scene
Beanie Sigel, Beenie Man but me I'm more like Billie Jean
Every step I take is lit, no wonder
Cause girl I see you
I see you
Girl I see you
I see you
Girl I see you
I see you
Yeah you're special and
And I just want to be your man
Take you places
don't even really like those
I don't really see me with a beenie no more
Mans not hot porque a soul ta cold
Nigga quer beef while I'll bone ya hoe
Better
Eighty-five on the bridge, hat to the side
Twenty-three-inch Yokohama flats on the ride
Young Stunna, baby girl, is you up on me?
They go so hard, man, I
and protest discue
Words sound and power mi put dem pon mute
Beenie man a talk di truth
A when we bun chi chi man and we go bun sodemite
And everybody
a rich, rich, rich, rich girl, man
I'm sick and tired of the stories that you always tell
Shakespeare couldn't tell a story that well
See, you're
through
I’m tryna get paid no Zanco
Cash Money no Bando
Pull up in a Range or a Lambo
Ahhh, they don’t know what I’ve been through
Jajii Verse 1:
Beenie
zimbali)
Man what became of you
(I wanna drive a Ferrari)
Man what became of you
(I want a girl who gone love me)
Man what what became of you
I prefer
discrete
See, I'm not the type of kid to have my biz in the streets
If my mom don't approve, then I'll just elope
Let me save the little man from inside
see you in my dreams
(I see you in my dreams, you done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me
fresh straight from a farm
Heavy metal strapped to my palm
Beenie Man in the zim zimmer
Stretch out my hand molesting this trigger
KK got whacked by Jsav
Little mama so hood - I fucked your girl
Little mama so fly - I fucked your girl
Man, the pussy was good - I fucked your girl
Man, I ain't gon' lie -
the trap and go cuckoo in it
Aim for the head
When you see him put two in it
"Girl you wanna come to my 'Hotel'?"
Until I send one of my bitches over
To go
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