Teksty:
Best Coast Make You Mine

but I don't know how to make you mine. So I'll try, Yeah, I'll try, to make you mine, all mine. We've been friends for a long, long time And still you

hatas we be quick to pin ya You know, we know, you don't wanna roll 'Cause then we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh yeah Right off the

: you better believe it you better believe it you better believe it my money dont fold i be gettin this dough you better believe it you better believe it you

Wrappas (And the Dough-O) All my west coast niggaz tryin' to make a meal Tho Dem Wrappas (And the Dough-O) All my east coast niggaz tryin' to make a

make big bank Unlike some rappers that I know Trying to get no, but that don't go I'm that rapper, Sir Too Short I know you've heard my name before And if you

cashed a million dollar check on Thursday the third Now it's flowin' like water out the kitchen sink I make more money everytime you blink Got you scratchin' ya head, made you

chill and grab a seat And go 'head with they master plan Stevie Wonder probably see me 'fore half you rappers can You can't hang and you're fallin fast You

me see a niggaz nuts hang Nigga, duck down, buck first, make 'em feel somethin Shouldn't [unverified] if you ain't kill nuttin? You didn't kill me now you

love, not tryin' to make you mine I just think that we can have some fun I really want to go and I really want you to come What do you say, don't you