I can take another bet, she loves to fuck, I must confess Everything is so abused, the little things she puts me through I can't stand to be insane, you
Well I can take another bet She loves to fuck, well I must confess Well everything is so abused The little things, she puts me through Well I can't stand
I can take another bet, she loves to fuck, I must confess Everything is so abused, the little things she puts me through I can't stand to be insane,
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I can take another bet, she loves to fuck, I must confess Everything is so abused, the little things she puts me through I can't stand to be insane
uh…yeah…Somalia Yeah, I spit it for my block, it’s an old, I admit it here The city cold, it’s lock and load Any minute it’s rock and roll And you rockin
cold, the way is clear. Припев I don't want somebody else I don't want play anymore Give me just one more chance Otherwise let me go. I switch off
last night's tunk Pussy residue was on my penis, Denise, from the Cleaners Fucked me good, you should've seen us Big booty bitch, switch unbearable,
Been greeted with a smile, In my back twists the knife, So quick to flip the switch, Never know quite what hit, Behind lines you know, True colors always
the first slangin hertz. Freestylin of the hum of the birds. Fall back when I shine on my shine, two shows follow behind. It’s a fucked up vehicle. switchin
m talkin street slang I'm reppin Flipmode Plus I'm doing my thang On the side We won't let it ride Nigga don't hide (Lord Have Mercy) Landlord innovator Switch
m talkin street slang I’m reppin flipmode Plus I’m doing my thang On the side We won’t let it ride Nigga don’t hide (lord have mercy) Landlord innovator Switch
em high Who bangin’ a fist full? Brandishing pistols Pearl handles with the, family initials Uh-uh, 24 karat gold variuos slow Uh-uh, planet gets cold
[Busta Rhymes] Yea, I know it's kinda cold outside Bring your nasty ass inside ("Eddie you should know better.." - [C. Mayfield]) Play yourself a dark
The rain is falling and the weather is cold Don't know which way to go but i continue to roll (roll) the rain fall is really taking a toll on my mind
Boy, you tha truth' [talking over chorus: Chamillionaire] So what I'm goin try to do is Go a little faster Then I'm a go a lil slow Switch upt he style
't cha wish ya girl was as bad as me yeah!! Wit a flow so sick like twista's So sweet It can be cold like a mystic Instincts come so smooth Like what
what really goes on Nothing but a come-up, but ain’t that a bitch They hate to see a young nigga rich But I refuse to switch even though Cause I can’t