's in the past) And now we toast They steamrolled past the lobby Did you trip on your shoelace untied? (It's in the past) And now we toast Dig just
It's in the past And now we toast They steamrolled past the lobby Did you trip on your shoelace untied It's in the past And now we toast Dig just a
Перевод: На Drive In. For Now ... Мы Тост.
untied It's in the past And now we toast They steamrolled past the lobby Did you trip on your shoelace untied It's in the past And now we toast Dig
) Whoa-oh, there go the phone Ay whatcha doin? "Nuthin" Then what about screwin? Now I'm fuckin and I'm yawnin (*YAWN*) yup but thank God for the bitch that'll come/cum at
a damn thang Chingy: We human so we gon' fight and fuss at each other He told me you trippin' but girl don't worry bout my brother We have a argument, it drive
well look at me now look at me now look at me now, now, now, now i'm just a curbside prophet with my hand in my pocket and i'm waiting for my
dat would lie for me (cum' on let's Ride) How many niggaz dat would die for me, die for me, die for me Verse 1: Where the fuck my thugs at ready or not
she got, she work for it, good life made for it She take pride in sayin' that she paid for it Only kinda girl I want Independent queen workin for her
I won't stop ridin' for my coast Niggas keep talkin 'bout my bread, we gonna make toast [Chorus: The Game] Where you from? (California) What city? (Compton) What you drive
) we bring the stars out, We bring the women and the cars and the cards out, Lets have a toast a celebration get a glass out, And we can do this until we
that? We don't stop, so check the, mansions and stacks And we don't have to answer to Jack No wonder we had this rap shit locked, for eight straight summers Pull up at
pour away We won't come down Until we hit the ground and pass out Uh, look at me, I been a cheeky bastard, man and Look at all the drama we started, now
we drive to the drive-thru Heading off to the drive-thru We're approaching the drive-thru Getting close to the drive-thru Almost there at the drive-thru Now we
everythin' she got, she work for it, good life made for it She take pride in sayin' that she paid for it Only kinda girl I want Independent queen workin' for
can't pay fo' That means she had some D's on her but they wasn't fake though Had a drive for a drive for Rodeo She spent pesos on those Lebeaus Spin class at
4th comin', don't look now there's more comin' And we all stunners with lil' money but still hungry True story, once threw a nigga from a two storey Asked for
lazy, now u can never leave or replace love, cos if we make one it will break us. (Pre- Chorus) we should make a toast, cos we just went from one year
