right my money long, I got that 10ft money Ha, I get it fast when I get to the money When I walk, it sound like 10 foots running I meant feet, I'm in
day n she aint feeling dat. Y she at home cooking n cleaning im getting stacks. She love a nigga but I be damn if she trusts a nigga. But the sex still a 10
treat me like a Treat me like a porn star, like a porn star (4x) Treat me like a... My chick look badder than yours ahh She sucks today, you wet it then
palsy My flows bes wet loke all you girls draws be Crack the dils, spread the buddah in the hid douse Roll it up and diddas, who tipped in for the 10
down from Vietnam that look like Nia Long I'm hot, my collar stand up like The Fonz To hold my guns you need wet and karma bombs You got chubby? I got
Tech won't slip up, Wet up one of them Po-Po's, the Bone, Bone won't let a me duck, Lil' B won't set up, wet up, get 'em on the get up, Bone won't let
Yo, check, yo You gettin' close to me when you hit them rocks on the banks So grab your flippers, goggles and oxygen tank Go grab a wet suit, check
Terror Squad's everywhere, it's just us illin' (And it don't stop!) I got rubies on my Uzi's and gems on my Mack 10's Diamonds on my nines and golden
.P I spent slowly and Sauncerea would dance for me With a body flowing slow like a smooth poet It tosses gave my mind like some cool more wet And decided
on the couch and masturbate then call my boyfriend Gabe and see if he ate Spit out my Bubbalicious and get to one of them big fridges that could fit 10
ammo, and it seems everybody around me is on the same path so it's narrow Then less than a more proof for the last one left so they don't leave me as wet
my thang out That ain't a threat but little do you forget I was 20 years old rolling up on nigga's sets Coming straight up out the Jets, Impala sitting wet
at PWCA, Public Works. Down Pearl Harbor. Oh my mother was tight ah...was tight. My Poppa was tight ah My Poppa died when he--when I was 10 I think. ...I was 10
Uh Yeah Yeah Uh [Verse One] I had this little bad thing somethin' like them 10's She gave a nigga mad brain somethin' like the wiz But you see the sad
crop. You know when i hold, i come red out the shop. It might be apa, it might be brandy, nine coats of clear, i got that wet ass candy. Comin out the
, in the old school Some niggaz they be red, but Z-Ro blue I come around your corner but I ain't set tripping But I will, wet niggaz and wet women With
in the old school Some niggas they be red, but Z-Ro blue I come around your corner, but I ain't set tripping But I will, wet niggas and wet women With
in front of me and them haters behind me so Magic if you're lookin Bum B this how you gone find me...my nigga -how- [Hook] [Magic] I'm on the 10 goin