Lyrics:
know?
They, they talking that, that gangsta shit
They ain't about that man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap, show me where they at
I'll stop 'em
know?
They, they talking that, that gangsta shit
They ain't about that man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap, show me where they at
I'll stop 'em from
Whenever I'm missin' you
Tell me, do you love me? I, I
Spendin' all my nights alone, waitin' for you to call me
You're the only one I want by my side
The way I'm feeling
You got me bout to show off
You got me dreaming and we ain't even doze off
Girl they wish they had it
Love
Tonight
And your all mines
TrackBoyz
Come on, yeah
Come on, yeah
Come on, yeah
Come on, ay
Call me, I'm the man
You need a hand boo I got a couple of grand
Dayton's on ya
ADAM: I am a simple goat.
I live on the back of a pick-up truck.
The Old Man tied me here with a 3 ft. rope.
Am I happy?
He don't give a fuck.
OLD
When the fed rush in the dope spot
And your main man tell 'em how the coke drop
How he rain danced with me by the boat dock
I know when he did that, I
time to flip it, what?
I'm about to show you
(What you gon' show me?)
Guess nobody told you
(You ain't gotta tell me)
I'm about to put in work, uh
linked me with No I.D., man, and I was like, "Yo, No I.D.?
That's Ye, that's Jay, that's Common, homie, how could we not?"
And we signed a deal, we inked
come on)
Baby, turn around (yeah)
And let me see that sexy body go bump, bump, bump
That is all I want to see (yeah)
Baby, show me, show me (come
come on)
Baby, turn around (yeah)
And let me see that sexy body go bump, bump, bump
That is all I want to see (yeah)
Baby, show me, show me (come
Oh, this why they show me mad love all around the world (all around the world)
This why they show me mad love all around the world (all around
And I'll show you what I know
And I'll show you how I flow
When I'm rolling down the road
If you wanna ride with me
We gon' pull some drive by's
If you
from the playa Joe
Man let me get my shit right
Cause I'm not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know I'm gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss
20
You could be a scopes, you could be a G
Could ask anything, it's a "Aight man" to me
Show me what you're on
Where's you're cash? Raise your wall
we comin down and a nigga feel so trilla
Cause Im comin with Big Moe, My Kici and Po-yo
I even gotta tight what cut from the playa Joe
Man let me get
show you, I could show you
I could show you, I could show you, I could show you (I)
Born in Fort Greene in the hospital of Brooklyn
Before me and my
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
behind
I ride by and they say "He fine!" They talkin' 'bout ma board, not me, man
I ain't lookin' as sleek an' stylish-ma board my wingman!
The girls be
Hey Saint Peter give me cloud number nine
And tell my daddy that Jr's on the line
Oh please Lord someday I'll be
A talkin' to you i wanna speak man
trying to do is trying to get next to you, let me in, let me in.
You oughta know by now
Or maybe someone should show you
That a man needs to be loved
Boogey Man
Manic mad musician, maker of noise
That's jocked, by your homeboys
I rocks my flocks of sheep, it's the slickest shepherd around
I was
me
Show me what you got
Show me, Show me, Show me
Show me what you got
Don't need no man by her side (no man)
She's gotta learn to feel alright
Being
door
With me, that's how it go, a hundred thou a show
Me making records, movies and TV shows
It equals mo money, mo money, mo money
Mo money, mo
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