What Girlicious, What What, Girlicious, What Yah,... (Nic, Nat)Nic Nat Tiff Chrys thats who the hell we are bitch. Girl, What Licious That's who the hell
for that 9 piece Already marketing plan it never my minds sleeps Lime green headphones, Jimmy I need some Slime Beats [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] Moneys the focus, ashtray's
, don't wash with bleach And I never show my hand, not even to me, see? That's not love That's not love That's not love Say what's on your heart if
All my ladies killin em get your hands up All my ladies killin em get them hands up If you really killin' em keep them hands up Keep them hands up, up
the homies at Got me like damn Where my homies at Fuck it, it's just me Can't hold me back You should bite the hand if it is you Especially when the hand's
care, but it really be weave Lets get back to this real shit That life, I'm bout Anytime that I'm out, I keep ballin like there's no time out On the kush
[Verse 1 - Fabolous:] Sometimes I amaze sometimes I disappoint Sometimes I blow this paper like it's just a joint Sometimes I look at change like it's
thought U had the same feelings I had And U helped sell it, like a fly ad but U was Mac'n at the house, iPad not mad, but there's a few disappointments let's
[Fabolous] shawty you autumn time cool but they dont see your beauty f-ck all them blind fools body so mean that its border line cruel work 8 to 3, then
know better, young enough to not give a f-ck Rather hold my high and die then live and duck If you're cool being taken down and giving up Your lifestyle's
hair She know they talking but she never gon' care Cause when you roll with trash-talkers That's what you gon' hear I can't imagine what fall upon Lebron's
my worst day And that's the shit that gets you richer Turn a negative into a positive: get the picture? People say I changed; it's not me, it's the money It's
R&B bitches that can really blow Turkey burgers and hot chocolate, really ho? When shit get real now then it's "I'm just playin'" When people hating now then it's
Listen, I'm not sayin' this to offend you But, since the day I met you, I knew I would bend you, over, not sayin' it's about that It's about us blending
Microphone check 12 or just 1-2 I am me who are f*** you And i'm 1-2 high you should look up to me My french girls love it when we smoke the ooey On bellow
I've been taking notes in the palms of my hands, in large black print to remind my self: Every day that slips through my hands, these ghosts move in.
for the less queen Nieve niggas with tired ass raps stuck in his dreamstate With his truck and his real estate, fell for the bait Not knowing he's tryna change what's
