Lyrics:
to me
(You wanna get off to her) You better get off to me
Cuz that chyck ain't here and ain't never gonna be
You so obsessed with them paperdollz
(You
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
Scientists swear by me
Imagine Einstein in Carmen Jones's body
Gave you auditions
They say I'm a gymnast in business
My summersault your positions
Waste
like this
Turn it up
Hold onto me
Never let me go
Your love's so sweet
Girl I lose control
Run it back for me
Get the remote
Like a DVD
Here we go
Nah,
(not loud)Here I go drivin'by your house might as well throw some rocks at your window
(gets louder)Yeh... But you don't
to seem care, or maybe
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
copies of the DVD.
cnd I went up to him, you know I'm saying?
Gave him my copy of DVD.
He looked at it, looked back at me,
Look at it again, and like,
can't trust no bitch
Pop my wheel break bread with my click
If a nigga don't hustle than a nigga don't eat
steady chasin paper out here running these
went straight to college.
Well Tom?s a pop culture primate with the IQ of a fetus,
Social IQ twenty-five; you know that I mean this.
Between his
Borderline genius
Scientists swear by me
Imagine Einstein in Carmen Jones's body
Gave you auditions
They say I'm a gymnast in business
My summersault
I'm aggravated and assault is my next move
Success means issues, so I guess it's time for me to disclude
Handle mines, we use pistols
G's move with
she obviously meant "imply"
And I know some guys would put up with that kind of thing
But frankly, I can't imagine why
And I told her, I said
Hey! Are
on stage like a DVD
Put me in the MOMA when it's over with
I used to look up to the sky, now I'm over shit
Remember that I still got you
I still got
yeah
See me with my VV teeth, yeah (Ooh)
I got LV on my fleece, yeah (right)
Diamonds on me, I'm elite, yeah (alright)
She want to make a porno
go
I'm that homie
Gat on me
I'm the kid not that phony
Anybody that know me
Knows I'm here to get that money! Yeah!
[Missy Elliott]
Heeyyyy!
the nuts too
Bound to get the spinkles
While we, is more vivid than digital TV
All live, feel me like burgundy DVD
Eat 'em like mango, follow how the slang
On a quest to prove they're right
Taunting spirits in the night
On a mission with my team
I admit it frightens me
Being watched by the deceased
Every
go
I'm that homie
Gat on me
I'm the kid not that phony
Anybody that know me
Knows I'm here to get that money! Yeah!
[Chorus: Missy Elliott]
And with any goodbye
I can only think why
Oh sometimes it's cheesy
But it's not always easy
Always trying to please me
But you only just tease me
By
[50 Cent] G Unit!
[50 Cent] A, be
[Scarlett] You can't fuck with me
[50 Cent] see, D
[Scarlett] We from the Harlem streets
[50 Cent] E, F
[Scarlett]
take what was in me
Australia, Sydney
Might run up in Disney, out in L.A. with Lindsey
Got the eye of the tiger, the lion of Judah
Now it's me in my
release a mixtape every six days
Sit back with a six-pack while the shit plays
Get my dick sucked by six babes
And still have enough spit in me to donate
again I prove that
Any radio show, any DVD, any stage show man
Put me up against gimmicks
Sound effects or skippy flow man
Don’t think that you’re cold
crib and its straight lights out with ya
[Chorus: x2]
Hey we the hype now the limelight is ours now
Broads coming at us like they want to fuck us
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