me creep in your world Let me see the backside of your moon No Vickies only the pearl Let me take you to Indonesia Where nobody can reach us There
, all the women that be tens (hoo) Went from Bad Boys to the Crushed Linen Men Now my divi-dends be the new Benjamins (uh-huh) Hoes of all complexions
Goodfellas, that's who we are You can't outsell us, it ain't shit you could tell us Jealous dog 'cause we spread like relish Bad Boys and we all eat
and them cowards, I'm'll do dirty Still a commission and we all equal, all lethal Caught 'em doin' dirt to the wrong people It's the family affair, I'm here With all
known We still fly but separately 'cause now I charter my own Propellers, good fellas leave all them playa haters jealous Billboard charts should tell us, they can't touch us
I die sleep, sleep when I die I'm gon tell y'all something right now I'm too high my name is Snowman bitch I'ma sleep when I die We count money all
do it for they hood It's understood, I do it for the hood I'm talking summertime cookouts and wintertime flights It ain't nothing, we hearing shots all night Ford Taurus pulls up everybody run White boys
You know we trap all day, we play all night This is the life of a, the life of a, go getta, go getta, go getta You in da club you see a bad bitch, point
Gotta drive real cool when them pies be on you Just because we stack paper and we ball outrageous Them alphabet boys gotta us under surveillance, ayy Like animals they lock us
us downstream We can't win together we're no longer the same team So you can watch my great escape tonight Make me wonder... What's the use of all
never loved n-ggas twisted love story True Romance Mary Magdalene from a pole dance I?m a freak huh, rock star life the second girl with us, thats our wife hey boys
me) Where all the lonely droids and lovers have their wildest dreams (It's the sound of thea?¦) The golden door of our emotions opens here We're all
on the bullshit, you can be my doormat Y'all ain't going nowhere with that hatin' shit Four flat disrespectful on the beat, Borat Fuck the system and the pussy wasn't all
On the road makin' noise Rockin' hard for all the girls and boys We got the grooves, we got the songs Our kind of music makes you sing along, well Jump
some bullet shields Ice, we can send this niggas all to hell I never like them niggas from the gat, go Used to breakin' my craps and fuck all they motherfuckin
My boys let off an automatic encore But when we made it out to the ride It was gone, we had to shoot it out Side by side Punk left us there to die in
where the fly girls chill Through action at some freaks until one bitch got ill She started actin' stupid simply would not quit Called us all punk pussies said we all