gonna do, what you gonna do You can set me free or bang me up Just stop torturin' me, tell me What you're gonna do, what you gonna do So what you gonna do
gonna do? What ya gonna do? You can set me free or bang me up, just stop torturing me, tell me what ya gonna do? What ya gonna do? So what you gonna do
what ya gonna do? What ya gonna do? You can set me free or bang me up, just stop torturing me, tell me what ya gonna do? What ya gonna do? So what you gonna
ya ya ya she bad Where you been all my life? You got some junk in your trunk Why you built up You got a big b-dunk-a-dunk You're the bad mama-jama You
you plan to be rich There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do Now rule one -- get your
I get a f*ck you Let mi get umhhh, from all the hot crew All the ganja man dem haffi big dem up too Fassy you know what you can do Suh From you
dough like I ain't seen enough Fully equipped the whip, that would be a plus Hop off the you-know-what and I'ma leave it up (Tell us what you leavin
when you hit it You start to reflect on all the friends you shitted You probably won't admit it So you start to sink lower You're caught in the flood And you
songs What the f-ck are they Laurynnn, you killin me softly You talk me to death, only thing you can do to him I open the door for them, what else can
you a symphony, Just to say how much you mean to me (what would you do?) If I told you you were beautiful Would you date me on the regular (tell me, would you
standin in one place Sound Scan like Thrilla with out changing my face They threw the weak plan B Says who? Says me Then what's plan A, cause plan B a
un-conformed Digusted, busted you wanna touch it. To hot! You forgot, you're not ready You're head could get ruptered. Hit between the eye I planned the plan
. Diddy] Eh yo what's up playboy Yeah, now I'm out here in Milan I need you to come get wit' me aight? Yeah, I got something I need you to do Call up
these niggas, I bet you hear plenty me I'm who they pretend to be, the one they pretend to do See me I'm a hustla, I do what my hustlaz do [Chorus
niggaz, me, B.I., Puff, Lox, whoever Black Rob If you wanna dance, we dance Verse One: Mase Now trick what? Lace who? That ain't what Mase do Got
Eh yo what's up playboy? Yeah, now I'm out here in Milan I need you to come get wit' me aight? Yeah, I got somethin', I need you to do Call up the rest
you teasin' me? You gonna have to stop pleasin' me (Stop teasin' me, I want you) While we're on this floor You dippin' it roun' and roun' I love the way you
