Feelin like a million bucks Fillin up a philly blunt Feelin on your bitch If you don't like it I don't give a fuck She know what's on my mind by the way
toes freeze What's wrong ma? Your man ain't bringing you joy? Don't trip, flip your script to a country boy Now c'mon N'sync Ever since I saw your face
C D E F G [Verse 3: Bun-B] You see me hop out of a '08 somethin' on 24's Rockin' in newest da newest earrings, next seasons clothes I guess that's the
homie that hood's tighter then Kenny's So ladies if your belly button's not an innie then I'm outie Now hop in my minivan, let's get rowdy C'mon *Chorus
's an image to go with the name, baby Wife beaters and white t-shirts, Hanes mainly It's a long shot, but is it possible there's a lane, maybe? If not, he's
my reality's B-A-D cuz the F-A-C-T of the matter's getting sadder check it no unity in my community everyone for themselfes that's they way it's gotta
a fuck, I do what I wan' do I hit your ass up, boy I done warned you Better listen, when I talk, nigga don't trip Yo' heat in the car, mine's in this
can't fuck with me Man my cold days, they called me chef boy are 50 Check my logic, smokers don't like C's in their weed shit Send me to C's hot grown
, see one or two a nigga, I can't see, Heard you niggas congregating, plotting, talking bout me, cause I'm a A.S.C nigga you can't do it like me,
started, get it started. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it
nerve To approach her, throat her, along with the action She said it’s cool making love in this fashion Trains, planes, and automobiles It’s all in the same it’s
me see you twist it like a centipede I keep a stack of that, plus some Hennessey Since I got rich, I keep a lot of enemies But trip and it's like that
is my 10 40 This is for your moms your pops and your shorty On some ghetto shit nigga pass the 40’s (baby sham) C;mon c’mon c’mon Peep the six stars
here you say "fire it up" (FIRE IT UP), say "fire it up" (FIRE IT UP) C'mon VERSE 2 Now everytime that I meet a sucka who's fronted, it's aight
that (fire) That's what's up baby Chamillitary is the, they want that, they want that (fire) Name that's runnin the game (hmmm) Name that's runnin the
) like a bunny (bunny) Girl can I touch you where it's sunny or a purse and make you give her some money She should pose for Sports Illustrated It's like
liked working at mickey d's All my life i got b's and c's Down with the crew called bdp Shifty, and e.p.i.c Now when you be? Chorus Put you mind over
a problem, went from robbin to rappin Guns got the clappin, another trip to the morgue We all know why it's happenin, another bit by the dog When there's