, I just can't apologize For all the things I'm puttin' you through I talk too much And that's why I'm doin' in your head tonight We talk too much Some
, I just can't apologize for all the things I'm putting you through I talk too much. And that's why I'm doing in your head (tonight). We talk too much
Перевод: Just Jack. Я слишком много говорю.
fucks I done hand it hard to keep in touch Don't pop the Crys I pop the clutch Pop one to ya mouth cuzz you talk too much Way in over ya head you get
The block on lock, jet like the chain gang The hustlenomic$ piece back and forth when the chain swang I'm blowin' grandaddy just so I can maintain I'm a G and I
the dome It's the G-style Gangsta style G style, the gangsta talk, I got a Teflon .9 And it eats vest, I take a motherfucker out quick Just for talkin
man Shawty knows Weezy, muthafucka, I'm a lover man Yeah talk that shit Tune! I gotta wipe my diamond Grill with a tissue I talk too much shit I eat p
[Chorus] I dont wanna waste time talking to fella's who run up on me talking that bullshit instead I let them talk when my goons get hellish the ony way they talk
hour, tuning my guitar Well, I get that sudden urge I know too well I finished my rendition of don't pity my condition Then I looked around to find what
, 2-0-1, too much green, too much fun I bang cock in Bangkok, can't stop, I turn and hit the same spot Think not, I'm the thriller in Manilla Schlong
, frame is little Tattoo in your chest with his name in the middle Uh, I'm not a hater I just crush a lot And the way you shake your booty I don't want
that! I never said that, I didn't say that, I never said that! Oh did you hear the news!? You haven't heard the news, I must tell you the news, I
meaningful How do I survive the haters? How to take the very thing that I work fo'? Where do I go when I'm hiding? Only I don't know, I just gotta' go
chrome 4-4 And when I get back everybody gone hit the flo flo 'Cause I just asked him was the tics tight and I think he just said No, no, I know y'all
I'm wastin my drink swervin in my rag 6 duce uh you didn't know I keep it real from head to toe I hit that savings and loans when I was just a baby
to hurt, I'll be around as long as you let me get to you Long as I got two balls to palm, I'll be the bomb, you're just a false alarm Get scared little