I love ladies Ladies are you with me? Yeah I love Ladies Ladies are you with me? Yeah That sounds nice You know we love you Ice I'm a junkie for females
come, bring your shotgun You ever see your partner die? No? Well I have You ever see your father die? No? Well I have You ever see your mother die?
ghetto streets Grab your guns, buck 'em off, when ya hit your leak Tell me what would you do if they killed your best friend? Could you keep your cool
your hands up If you're single, put your hands up I-if you're single, put your If you're single tonight If you're single, put your hands up If you're
you like it when i back that ass up on you? (50 cent) ooh, baby i like it, i like it when i work that ass, that ass (50 cent) baby i like it, i like
Cut it down, bitch I can't (I can't help it) See how I do it, I'm so hood Cut it off, go Hollywood, bitch I would if I could (I can't help it) The city
't fuck with us Aaw I'm the one Man I'm money, hoes, clothes and shows To do with your ho all wrapped in one I'm not done Man, I'm the shit after it'
in I'm surprised I got so much dough to spend But, back when I was poorer then You wasn't focusin', about the dough I spend But I was holdin' in, I
' your little neck up Now you too big for your britches, you got a few little bitches You think you Hugh Hefner, you just ridiculous I blew breath for you
, what about 'em?) Well I don't know if I told you or not but (hmm?) Lil' shawty I was in the back seat with man, you know uhh (uhh, Naomi) I ran into
If you single, put your hands up If you single, put your hands up If you single, put your If you single tonight, tonight If you single, put your hands
, I'm giving you a bath thermometer in hand and I'm coming for your ass who you think you getting past I see right through you, you're whole sh-t is made
you ain't fuckin' with You lil' brag a lot, I beat you with a pad-a-lock I am a movie, camera block You outta work, I know it's tough But enough is enough
the hoes I bought (Straight to) You wanna ride you can't be acting like Dre foo' N.W.A, I bet you Ace played you Hollywood, Hollywood, I see the big
I aint perfect, you know that from old me My life is real even when I'm in the movies I'm on the ave, I'm in the cave I buried my Grandmother on Thursday
you more concerned about bein hard than havin fun [Busta Rhymes] Yo, wow Tig', I see you takin it there; you got your arsenal, huh? I think I know where
some dancin', I need some dancin' Will you clap your hands? Can you clap your hands? Can you clap your hands? My love, clap your hands I wanna scream
I hear you on the radio You permeate my screen It's unkind but if I met you in a scissor fight I'd cut off both your wings on principle alone On principle