around me, baby, I can't breathe no more But I have already tried to explain myself It's not that I love someone else But I can't bear to listen to
I am to attract a fan And don't be mad cause I never pop bottles I don't waste for money I save my money return and pop bottles Don't hate wait I ain't
by Willies house and say "Do you'll need anything from town?" He'd say, "No, but why don't you'll Stop on your way back home And I'll get Laura Mae
lose control Will you scream when you're alone I got a burning need to know, know, know I can't explain my bad behavior And Baby you're my savior And I don't
, I'm gifted Never boosted, never shoplifted Forget get the cash, the money ain't nuthin' 'Cause everythin' I talk about, you know I ain't frontin' I
Aiyyo, I'ma about to blast off Straight to the point, aiyyo, yo, light another joint Nigga, I'ma blast off Right to the top, aiyyo, no, I ain't gon stop yo Nigga, I
(yeah) And I can feel it all around (come on) In the front, in the back of you (yeah) Oooh I love the taste you, girl you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
bat, let me split him I'll have em where the pillow and the casket won't fit him Only reason I did him, he wouldn't fight back Trieed to strike back
multiply, nigga we don't die Niggas frontin' like we ain't fly But nigga can't name nothing that we ain't buy Or we ain't try, or we ain't drive The
you fucked the wrong one Always with God and I don't swing solo Never back down when I gotta throw dolo Wanna see me out, but I just won't go though
Bring it on back to the middle of the flo' I want the whole stack Plus I, need a little more, I gotta eat a little mo' My seed gotta grow I got a reason
I eat, I mean I lick the whole plate up Look in my eyes, I'm not scared Sucka, you heard what I said If you don't wanna get dead No, it ain't no cure
I'ma break 'fore I lay on the floor buried besides, every rapper ain't a star, and every plaid ain't Burberry (uh huh) You can't tame Lloyd, I'm smokin
on See you later Dog, I'ma get my stash on There's a bed full of money that I get my ass on I never lose the passion to go platinum Said, I'd live it
shot deal Yea, okay Now I'm in the spot where I wanna be Money spent, gettin' bent, chicks in front of me Just the way I like it, hunnies turnin' somethin' I
flowin' down And I can feel it all around In the front, in the back of you Ooh, I love the smell of you Girl, you know what I'm talking about Peaches & cream I
I promise I can take you there I'll take you there when you're ready to go Baby let me know ?cause girl I promise I can take you there I'll take you there
shit I was born ready And I was all ready on fish and spaghetti Creep with the culture, rap I can coach ya, attack like a vulture If I said I get cha