killing me (Ooooh Yeah) She's killing me She's killing me She's killing me (Yes you are) She's killing me She's killing me(Oh, ya killing me baby)
GPS To Find Her, Oh That Was Your Girl? I Thought I Recognized Her. [Lloyd] (Okay) Oh Baby, I Be Stuck To You, Like Glue Baby, Wanna Spend It All On You, Baby, My Room Is The G Spot, Call Me
by assumin My music keeps you movin, what are you provin? You know that I'm two levels above you baby Hug me baby, I'ma make you love me baby It's ten
Wassup? this the kid 50 Cent man Its going down, ya heard me? Niggas got me mad, ya talk, ya niggas got me all fucked up.. Im finna kill few of you
goin back to being broke (neva) And that's what I'm hustlin fo, oh oh [Verse 1: Rocko] Aye Aye, the real want me rich The haters want me po (fuck em
's killing me (Ooooh Yeah) She's killing me She's killing me She's killing me (Yes you are) She's killing me She's killing me(Oh, ya killing me baby)
might get ya dog shot, even a cat smacked anyway though, styles don't apply to me Jeff Goldblum couldn't be more fly to me shorty say right after the
i aint goin back to being broke [neva] and thats what im hustlin fo, oh oh [Rocko] [Verse 1] Aye Aye, the real want me rich the haters want me po [fuck
