your love Wrap me up in your love girl (Wrap me in up in your love) Just wrap me up in your love (Wrap me up in your love) I can't stop it, no i can
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your love Wrap me up in your love girl (Wrap me in up in your love) Just wrap me up in your love (Wrap me up in your love) I can't stop it, no i can'
time Kellz got traffic backed up [Chorus] Yellow ice Cash money, I got cash money Just to hear them horses go Vrrrrrmmmm I spent that cash money As
Like horseshoes I was tossin them o's Time to re-up gotta recycle the flow Im emotional I hug the block Im so emotional I love my glock Cash rules everything
you know I got the cash for it Internationally known Baby check out my passport Means I'm fly, no other guy, will treat you like I do I love your smile
my folk ridin shotgun with a shotgun [Chorus] You just got hustled for a wad of cash Man whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL Now your friends just smoked up your
'm so on you (I'm so on you) [Timati:] Sip on the Coco Loso Relax and let your mind go This bitch hate better than a motherfucka Hate gotta be her main love
'm so on you (I'm so on you) [Timati:] Sip on the Coco Loso Relax and let your mind go This bitch had better than a motherfucka Had better been her main love
comes first, And the truth come second, Just stop, for a minute and... smile Why is everybody so serious? Acting so damn mysterious Got shades on your eyes And your
, I'm your Blake Matter of fact, bake me a birthday cake With a sawblade in it to make my jail break Maybe i think you just met your soulmate Now break
like precision collision. Or maico beats quake like Waco Just keep the bass low speakers away from your face though [Chorus: Eminem] So crack a bottle, let your
be your superman, I can't be your superman, Can't be your superman, Can't be your superman, Your superman, your superman... [Eminem:] Don't get me
average half pinters While playa haters turn bitch like they have vaginas Cause we see them dollar signs and let the cash blind us Money will brainwash you and leave your
the sun and everybody got love Verse One: Makaveli To live and die in LA, where everyday we try to fatten our pockets Us niggaz hustle for the cash
win with a vest. But there won't be no breathing for the reason Punk bitch on your breath. I see day is dark and I admit it's dark. So chase ??? Hide your
your head) How do we get ahead (Hold your head) Too many young black brothers are dying (You got to hold your head) Living fast, too fast (hahaha) [
ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do Now rule one -- get your cash on, M.O.B. That's Money
