everybody's home that you fuckin with Wheezy F baby, please say the baby Riding with your bitch got keys on the lady Triple gold these four tires on the
) let's rock-n-roll! (rock on) I got ladies that love my ladies, haters that hate my haters I'm a Chamillionaire but got billionaires for my neighbors
a baller pitching-in my division. Yes, me coming, some people be like dissing My 26 rims like full moons, they be glistening. So yes I got my eye for
lady put it down like me. [Hook 2] I'm Fergalicious (so delicious) My body stay vicious I be up in the gym just working on my fitness He's my witness
he took me in spilling coffee on his chin And I played my show there and I met my bros there And with my throw pillow they kindly let me make my bed
on my phone Two, Give up everything that I own Three, Don't even see my boys no more No, no... no, no... noooooo Four, Got me doin' dishes with my
my down ass bitch Thug on, ladies Thug on, 'cause you my down ass bitch Thug on, baby Thug on, 'cause you my down ass bitch Thug on, ladies Thug on, '
I got cake like everyday my birthday [Hook: Mannie Fresh] (Shine) - From my head down to my shoes (Shine) - Skiiiiirtin on twenty-two's (Shine) - Check my
case the meaning of expensive taste You wanna gitchie, gitchie, ya ya (come on) Mocha Chocolata what? Creole Lady Marmalade (One more time c’mon) Marmalade (ooh) Lady
your girl And multiply her by four Now a whole lotta woman Needs a whole lot more Get yourself to the Butterfly Lounge Find yourself a big lady
case the meaning of expensive taste If you wanna Gichie, Gichie, ya ya Mocha Chocalata what? Creole Lady Marmalade One more time C'mon now Marmalade... Lady
liquor little mama you off the richter ease off the liquor little mama you off the richter ease off the liquor little mama you off the richter why' my tolerance is high four
these other niggaz imposters Popping Gold Bond, yeah I took them sips (sips) 50 in the trunk, yeah I took those trips (trips) Keep the white girl, yeah forever my lady (chyeah) Two grand flat get ya four
bird, yes the bird is the word It go one for the trebble, two for the times, and three for my homies and four for the dimes Singin' lemons to the limes
see in the night with, we leading the lifeless Sometimes I just wanna play some shows, make some dough Take it home, lay in my bed, and stay in my safety
truck balley shit Champagne spillin while we hittin every bump that my Denali hit Outfit is four thousand and better The rhinestones in my flintstones look crazy in my
dont visit they move out here and aint no tellin who u might see up in lennox square i dont know about u but i miss the freaknic 'cause thats where my
gettin bad boy money) Ron browz verse catch me in da coop that cost a hundred thous, hakala shikmina lady ron browz my money make noise yours quite