roll, before lil d goes out of control. cause im lil d and you will get smacked, you like morris chesnut gettin shot in the back. Chorus(repeately):cause you goin down
know U got them big ass hips god damn! [Verse 1] Got the body of a goddess Got eyes butter pecan brown I see you girl Droppin Low She Comin Down
room You can hear 'em holla Goon Squad in this bitch Let me hear you holla Goon Squad in this bitch Let me hear you holla Runyon Ave. in this bitch So
, you know who droppin dimes [Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] You said you a gangsta But you neva pop nuttin You said you a wanksta And you need to stop frontin' You go to the dealership But you
millionaire [Part II] Girl I want you to gimmie what you got then gimmie more Baby you can start on top on all fours You know I like it, when you
I step into public, you know it's goin down When I step back in the city you already know, it's goin down That I be overseas gettin them G's fall out
son and my daughter [1] - If you had twenty four hours to live just think Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw? And who would you
just talk about hoes Can we talk about hoes, hoes [Mannie] Let's Go! [Wayne] You gotta talk like a pimp What's good mama, you knew better You'd do better
you gotta make an appointment Two record labels You should come join 'em Do check the label And make sure it's yellow or rose 'fore you bring it to my
Jackie, Kersee You try join him, I can help you with that I'm important in rap but I'm special with gats You know the young god bless you in fact, like
UnPlugged] Tell me what you like Let me tell you what I like You goin' on an breakin' me off by the end of the night You can ride with me Cause I like
me what you like Let me tell you what I like You goin' on an breakin' me off by the end of the night You can ride with me Cause I like ya Simmon's jeans
laws Tryin to pay you back for all the stress that I caused And always be there to give you whatever you want [Hook] (Don't stop ever lovin me) Uh, uh, I said whatever you
bom!) There you go! Yeah, we ain't goin nowhere [Chorus 2x] [Busta Rhymes] Niggas put a hundred grand up Stand up, before I stick your bitch-ass you
runnin’ shit and I’m lovin’ it She’s got a mean lil’ butt, But you should see what she does with it She keeps it down low (down low, down low) I can
growin big I'm all in the club rollin twenty crips You see a G, you better know the deal You see the fellas fool, I'm in the streets for real I'm kickin
Where you from? (New York, where you from?) Californ' (Big sharks) Me too (swimmin in a pile of ones) [Interlude: Raekwon] Yeah nigga, tomorrow man Goin to take you
shoot! *gun shot* [The Game] F**k You Nigga! [Chorus: Lil’ Wayne] And I’m grindin’ til I’m tired of this They say "You ain’t grindin’ til you tired"