in you You've got, you've got what I need You've got, you've got what I need, ooh, yeah You've got, you've got what I need, baby, now you've got it
You shoot me from a gun I need you to elevate me here At the corner of your lips At the orbit of your hips Eclipse, you elevate my soul I've lost
last song you'll ever get the chance to sing You sexy little thing Show me what you got, give it your all Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me? Same
get the funds, split and run Got about fifty gungs, and I love all of 'em the same - bang bang! Damn baby girl what's your name? I forgot - what'd you
have a star, all we have to do is find it Once you do, everyone who sees it will be blinded (WHAT?) They'll tell you that you're bright, and say you
It goes one for the rumor, two for the deed Three for the Angels, four for the Alamin Somewhere in between, totally obscene Perfectly clean, I've got
me ull shoot ya And nigga my band let 'em blow like twofers yeah Clap I got em, I GGG got 'em I got em, yep Cook I got em, I GGG got 'em I got em, yep
pretty icons always all white Back to my Beyonces You deserve 3 stacks for the Andre Call Larry Gagosian, you belong in museums You belong in Vintage clothes watching the whole building You
deal And this day to day action on Earth just don't appeal You know how hard you try You've been known to take so much They shoot at you cause you're
pretty icons always all white back to my Beyonces you deserve 3 stacks for the Andre call Larry Gagosian, you belong in museums you belong in Vintage clothes watching the whole building you
Hell, I want to show how you all look like beautiful stars tonight You've got to feel it Aw, you soundin' good They say we can't be livin' like this
big shot but you was my star Hey Juliet I guess our books done huh You know I ain't book smart Cause I just thought that was a book mark And we could've
You shoot me from a gun I need you to elevate me here At the corner of your lips As the orbit of your hips Eclipse, you elevate my soul I've got no
love you but you hate me at the same time Lights, camera, action, it's game time Do you take this here as your lovely wife? To love her and cherish her
You're da man, you're da man You're da man, you're da man You're da man, you're da man You're da man, you're da man You're da man, you're da man Now
would you say you're mine? (We'll be just fine) Would you say you're mine? (We'll be just fine) She's got a love like woe Girl's got a love like woe
I read my Uta Hagen and studied the Bard Hit the boards and paid my dues And got phenomenal rave reviews I knew the world was gonna love me, without
' much weed as we watch you bleed Nigga got killed fo the love of the cheese Now you cant do shit cause your 6 feet deep Fuckin' with Lay is a game you