it I'm that nigga (oo I be that) I'm that nigga (girl I be that) I'm that nigga (oo I be that) I'm that nigga (oo oo I be that) Girl you sexy I love
nigga, and that's real I got guns nigga, I got money nigga I got riders, what the fuck you gon' do to me? I got guns nigga, I got money nigga I got riders
Club with no gun, got em taking it off Can't help that, I'm the nigga that puts it down Once I hit that, that's if I'm up in the May (bach) Fasten them
2x) I'MA RIDE I'MA RIDE I'MA LIVE I'MA LIVE I'MA DIE I'MA DIE FO MY MUTHAFUCKIN DAWGS I'MA ROB I'MA ROB I'MA STEAL I'MA STEAL I'MA KILL I'MA KILL
a shorty that was bad I would go and skip class just so I could see that ass But she was too fast, and I was too slow Cause she wanted a nigga who already
I do that, I beg Mariah to take me back I get up 'for i get down, run myself in the ground, 'for I put some wack shit out I'm tryin-a smack this one
Wear a rubber so I live to fuck another day HEY... Ain't nothin strange I'm 25 dying to change But still I bang wanting street fame (That's the
Hussein Fatal] When it's on, I'm poppin' off every chance I get, Out the window on some uptown anthem shit, I'm stressin', but ain't no pressure, I
different days niggas know how I'm on it I'm pretty like a Harlem nigga, I'm a shooter like a Brooklyn nigga I'm a hustler don't get no bigger Queens,
hell or heaven I'm a rida Say I'm a rida I'm a rida Say I'm rida I'm a rida Say I'm a rida I'm a rida Say I'm a rida [VERSE 1] They putting presure
mi sight and I got to know (Yeah, yeah) Which one is gonna catch my flow (Busta Bus now) Cause I'm inna di vibe and I got my dough! (Yeah, Sean Paul
that cat over there for? -he is my nigga, son. Nahah, don’t fuck around with that nigga, yo. -what you sayin,god? I know that nigga-- -what? I gotta
I first did the Salmon all the people just laughed They looked around and stood like I was on crack I heard somebody say out loud what the fuck is that
yay Fell in love with a shorty that was bad I would go and skip class just so I could see that ass But she was too fast, and I was too slow Cause
i'd break it 'cause sheila's just too bony. Smoking speed released the lions I'm not lying i'm not sober I'm still trying Hiding the truth With substitutes
