Baby we can talk Talk all night if you want But if you feel you love me Please take it all Baby, in your eyes I can see that light I can read you want
deal with it and you keep ballin' Pour out some liquor, play boy, and we keep ballin' Baby, we've been living in sin 'cause we've been really in love But we
's to my position as we yell This here's some bullshit, like pit bulls in the bull pen Make that a fine, no If you don't like my bullets, to hell if he
to stay humbled and as you can see my vision you can see us Cash Money til the mother f-cking ending, Brisco [Tyga - Chorus] [Mack Maine] (YMCMB, baby
up can't let the bullshit sleep It's Young Money (It's Young Money) It's Young Money We take money It's Young Money (It's Young Money) It's Young Money We
deal with it and you keep ballin' pour out some liquor, play ball and we keep ballin' baby we've been living in sin 'cause we've been really in love but we
body down My rodeo be like up and down 'Bout to show you how I throw down Baby it's about to be a {Da da da da da da da Aisha, daddy's home baby Aisha
and write rhymes for hours The ghetto missy, drinkin' whiskey sours Bust this scenario, can't no other niggers in the barrio From Newark to Ontario, bust us when we
friend, friend, hey Open it let's see if we're real, we all suited Beg my pardon to Martin, baby, we ain't marchin', we shootin' In daily recruitin'
you are? It can't be over It ain't over with nigga, what you talkin' bout? Nigga gimme a drink And tha haters can't stand it They can't believe it Bone
run wit us run wit us run wit us Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP with Thug Luv Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP
if we're solo on some of that Bone shit we sayin', now you can bring it on, because we ready, we ready. Fuckin' with us is like fuckin' with no condom
who raised me like Layzie, Krayzie, probably St. Clair babies, so hate me, but I handle my business, so lately I can handle my shady, kill 'em, but we
Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP with Thug Luv [2Pac] they ain't even knowing what type of niggas we is where my
world, the world There will be no self-hate We will all have to love everythin' all by ourselves Yeah, so we can love everyone else Nothin' would hold us down Because we
right there for you I will never leave, no Baby, can't you see that I was born to be with you? I will never leave, no God put us together, nothing can
