make my love come down You make my love come down I feel you love me now I feel you love me now You make my love come down You make my love come down
love come down, you make my love come down I feel you love me now, I feel you love me now You make my LOVE come down! You make my LOVE come down! I feel
You make my love come down You make my love come down I feel you love me now I feel you love me now You make my love come down You make my love come down
to get up with Diddy And now we finna blow Niggas in the hood show me love I’m the girl Pimp tight let my mink hang down to the floor Pardon me if I gotta
by the ankle off the balcony Now let his punk ass go, look out below (BELOWWWW) It's a tale of two cities, come out when the sun go down We officially
maybe my addiction to friction got me buggin Where is the love? Never quit my ambition to thug Ain't shed a tear since the old school years of elementary Niggaz I used to love
teach lessons to slow learners Go head act up, get smacked in the head with the burner I dont fight fair, I'm dirty-dirty I'm from Southside Jamaica, Queens, nigga ya'heard me? When streetlights come
when I leave town (Money, money, money) That's my playmate Got my mind on my money Got my money on my mind Money, Money, Money Money Money, Money, Money
itchy, like I was +Lionel Richie+ A +Commodore+, when I go to war so get down so I can touch you quickly No substitute for these thugs, who love to shoot
And even overseas they accepting me y'all All the ladies show me love, the thugs repping me y'all I get a lot of dirty money so respect me or fall But
All the sides of St. Louis dirty You know I'm representing the STL And I also wanna thank Capitol Record, you know what I'm saying For holding it down
the wasky wabbit Carrots{karets} all in it jazzy, it's a habit (uh) Wurrs my cash? Outside - I gotta Benz & Jag Both sittin on chrome Mags Is ya down for gettin dirty
I'm on that doggy style shit, man i don't love a hoe apple wasn't around so i had to let my brother know, never stay in center, play the back and let your money
at my life style it's dangerous When i was young this saught of life was contagious Hustling hard like them shark down in Vegas My gat and I come buss
wish I knew dirty money was evil I never understood until I lost a few people Dead and gone still their memory lives on Throw a mural up let them niggas them was loved
[Mannie Fresh] Wuuuun (Whaa-Whaa-Whaa-Whaa) Check me out (Come on) Cash Money Millionaires Check me out [Lil Wayne] Baby named me Fire Wayne, wit lots