ain't no good for you (Watch out, watch out, watch out, watch out) Watch out, she ain't no good for you (Watch out, watch out, watch out, watch out) Watch out, she ain
that She'll feed you to her cat. So watch out. She ain't no good for you. Watch out. She ain't no good for you. Watch out. She ain't no good for you.
翻訳: ケーキ. グッドはないではありません.
before you claim im too busy chasing that paper -it's true talk and to say its over there ain't no good words, i don't think anybody breaks up on good
I ain't gotta say it, you already know the name See, I'm still running over bitches, still fuckin' over niggaz Yo husband and yo boyfriend, I don't
We got a banquet full of broads, they got a table full of fellas And they ain't spending no cake They should throw they hand in, 'cause they ain't got
, smack hips, make 'em backflip (that's right) Cake mix, fingerlickin-like tactics, tongue gymnastics Good head make ya eyes ROLL BACK '12 on the track so you can't
nice things Can't relate to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake When you all fucked up and can't get no break When your fake ass friends, don't help
'mon baby, put the gun down) But they might be wrong (Shittin' me) I really wish you could change baby (Well if my best ain't good enough I don't know
, where my hips are (Woohoo) Kiss on my (Woohoo) All over my (Woohoo) All the boys think it's cake when they taste my (Woohoo) You don't even need a
play that shit I ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that shit I don't know what you take me for I really don't play that shit I ain't
ain't nothin' without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show-stopper, whoa Lets get it poppin, whoa 'Cause the spolight ain
my bitch My first home invasion, papa gave me forty bricks Son of a bitch, then I made a great escape Ain't it funny, mama? Only son be baking cakes
Right By My Side Jadakiss: Uh Huh E Hudson, Jadakiss, Neyo I Think its me and you tonight MA Lets go. See every good woman, needs a thug See every good
me and you tonight ma, let's go They say every good woman needs a thug They say every good woman needs a thug Go baby, you so wavy And I ain't never
't do Britney, I don't do Lindsay I made two million since last Wednesday And I hate y'all Y'all got too much free time Saying I ain't dropped shit Everything
the T Niggas is talkin' to blasphemous Tell me, is it these ashy cuts that got you thinkin' I'm not in touch with that mask 'n glove Don't let the Reverend
