Right on the flo' is where you can find me Saturday is off the heezy fo' sheezy You can find me up in 'One-Tweezy' Sunday is when I get my sleep in
you the one right there All my fresh females rockin' all the right gear Wit cha skytops on, you the one right there Ya the girl got swag, your the one
they'd hustle and rob I was like makin' 'bout 1-50 a week And after taxes, you know what that is lunch meat And I know I can be better than this I gotta
and body bags, y'all feel me? Is it too real G? Brothers say drop some heat T Absolutely, everything is goochie since we realized This games' the only one
Until the bullets started flyin' took two men out Then they rushed everybody back to their cells Damn the pen is different from than the county jail I'm in a one
Raymond who is crazy as I am He got the ammo', he got much guns Trunk the funk, now, my posse is ready to pump the chumps I wanna kill them suckers badder
, better yet a dumb broad And I bet I can fuck the world and make it come hard Yeah, you boys is washed up And I'm shittin' on 'em like two girls and one
Yo i got one or two on my list let me tick em off Rochelle from the Saturdays Pixie Lott who would if thought i'd got this far and how on earth did his
could ever hope for you nigga, you understand know what I'm saying, I forgot more shit than you could remember nigga, I got more muthafucking money in my chain draw than
the drummer some I already gave the summer some It's the winter's turn, Hovi Hov is the coldest I'm just gettin' better with time I'm like Opus One Young No two
One million, two million, three million, four In eighteen months, eighty million more Now add that number up with the one I said before You are now lookin' at one
kickin' off Armadale poppin' now, only bring a nigga more Only thing missin' is a Missus You ain't even gotta do the dishes, got two dishwashers Got one chef, one maid, all I need is
to be) But right now there's you and me [GABRIELLA:] If this was forever, what could be better We've already proved it once, but in two thousand(come on) one
leave home, leave home I pray to God I won't, loyalty is all I know before I leave home I pray to God I won't, loyalty is all I know [Birdman] Yeah,
same four words for us And the songs ginormous, the whole formula's switched 'Cause we don't know anymore, what are hits Is it the beat? Is it the rap Is
gentle and pure You control, My senses. Baby all, My senses [50 Cent:] It's like everything's good, when I touch and you touch (one) It smells like heaven, way better than a tulip (two
a losing strike, I'm on a winning streak I'm out in left field, I'm speaking mentally But that's a better places than where the benches be I'm feelin
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