better strap me in (Strap me in) (Oh, strap me in) All night long (Strap me in) All, all Oh, strap me in All night long Strap me in All, all Oh, strap me
Перевод: Легковые автомобили. Strap Me In.
me to i want to give in just like you want me to oh oh i'm falling through you better strap me in all night long you took me by the way you showed me
this I wish Rain drops would fall a all 5 heartbeats left One last deep breath Freeze [Verse 1: 50 Cent] I got a 16 shot Ruger I got 16 cars All over
Is it a plane? No I hit me a right on El Segundo Wanted to holla, had to ditch the Impala Let's see if they would folla Me, hit a fence, hit a fence
Had me four deep in four cars on your block with four triggas Man... ya'll niggas ain't up for this!! Ya'll hatin' on me, you can suck my dick! Didn'
No Nigga Want F**K With Me Play With Me, No Cuz I Got Meet, Fo Sho, And I, Got These, To Blow, Fo Sho, Come Up Now If You Feel Me, Put Your Guns In The
, hurry up cause I ain't tryin to get stuck So what the fuck is the hold up? ("Nigga sit your ass in the chair and I'll be right there") Reminds me I gotta shake the spot I got bitches in the hotel room ready for me
and burn to Knicca Take a little break to hit me, hit me back Go unless you make it now Body moving like, there she go Make me snap, already get me hard Like high school jock straps
me the ass, you could give me the dough You can give me 'dro but pass the Courvoisier Give me some money, you can give me some cars But you can give me
the end, nigga, I'm tryin' to make the loot loop I ain't no muthafuckin' gangsta, wish you'd quit callin' me that Although I still pack straps, I roll
AK, my 16, and my baby Mac Strapped on my vest, and threw the 9 in the small of my back I said, Chill, don't let nobody move without me Say you know
wish I could carry more Might sound crazy, but I ran out of slugs before Yeah, I know the feds watch me But my vest clashes hard with the Versace So
know these hoes came to see me ball You know these hoes love to see me ball [Lil Wayne] These hoes call me Tunechi baby Niggas think they seeing me,
tastin' revenge in the air I let the **** slide for too many years, too many times Now I'm strapped with a couple of ****, too many ***** If y'all ****** really wit me
shit Kevin Durant you n-ggers beneath me now go get f-cking stomped son no I run this city I am Brooklyn?s Nucky Thompson If they make me go in I?ma go
a wedding ring She chose me and blows me like she owes me You knows me, I take whatever life throws me, shows me Girls don't like boys, they like cars
of gettin out the ghetto Runnin out they mails About the loved ones that said they love me, but didn't care Do roc scare? with the fuckin niggas who groundin me
