B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM) Work them hips Run girl (Neva get enough, Neva
hung me I've been fired alive how could you burn me as I stay a float its titanic for rummmm my confidence is made of titanium i told everybody I'm a
I made a transition, I made a transition You can say I made a transition I'm feeling like I found myself but lost my mind They wanna take my life, I
dissing I found myself now I'm missing They love the grime flow I'm spitting I took it to the chart now they're listening I can't wait till I'm on tour I
cause I'm drunk too (I'm drunk too) Tonight I'm fuck up in here cause I'm on you (I'm on you) Girl I want you (I want you) I'm so on you (I'm so on
cause I'm drunk too (I'm drunk too) Tonight I'm fucked up in the head cause I'm on you (I'm on you) [Timati:] Girl I want you (I want you) I'm so on
my child when that nigga Scott lazy And look how I've changed them hood hoes to ladies And look how I've turned them Hoopties to Mercedes And I mean that
six, tell me that I ain't real Other words that's ten birds, and I jack a nigga for twelve Get bread wit' my homeboys 'cause I'm a team player Like the
Now you know just who i am And what i do because i'm in demand Because i look good, do you hear my man? And if you can't take that ya chump ya own hand
. I been gettin it. Ohh, original SUC that is. The MVP nigga. (Lil Keke) You know what? i came in this game, i woke up one mornin i was thinkin bout
steal dollar bill's outcha house even though you think ima animal i dont give a damn (i dont give a damn) a true hero under god thats what i am
(Chorus) I hate you bitch (x3) I never thought I?d say?. I hate you bitch (x3) I never thought I?d say? Too many years I done paid the price Why you gotta
money so I put some money on my time Lightening on the Breitling so exciting when you see that shine We on that leather (?) before its never even thought of I broke my bread
's him And his testosterone is up who's got the oestrogen I like your girl and I think she like me even more I hit her with that heave and ho and them I
') Street niggaz, street niggaz We makin' plenty bread and we reppin' our hood What can I say about these streets that I be walkin'? Not too much 'cuz where I
I'm bad (That's right) I am Michael Jackson, Puff Daddy, bad Boy, I will strike you with the belt like your dad (That's right) I will (Rock your bells) I
play with my bread Man, I be tryin' to stop the violence nowadays so it's dead I'm poppin' that trunk and grabbin' that chopper Puttin' that K to ya head I
All that I got is you And I'm so thankful I made it through All that I got is you And I'm so thankful I made it through All that I got is you And I
