there alive Baby can't drive, baby can't drive Yeah, yeah Baby can't drive Baby can't drive Yeah, yeah, yeah Baby can't drive, baby can't drive I'm
Превод: Слаш. Бебето не може да управлява.
dark If you don't love me I don't love you Let me lock up the hawk And naw, I'm not that nigga That don't take care of the babies Nuh-uh, I don't give
mouth, so she can't scream It's the murder Mitten, crime is risin They robbed a bank, they gave my nigga Hank time for drivin We hustle, ain't no 9-to
rich and poor, you don't know, get to know Ain't takin shit to left, Jimmy Jones likes my cock Right back to the block and cock, it ain't hop and scotch
talk From then I've been strictly on a mission I got twenty-twenty vision All the haters I can spot them from far I'm sure Jamacains on slash date
From then I've been strictly on a mission I got twenty-twenty vision All the haters I can spot them from far I'm sure (Kingston) Jamaicans on slash
Cash Money rules every thing around If you represent U.P.T. your downtown [Baby] Bitch I thought knew they call me Baby Hoes drive me crazy Money is
Carnival click (Come on man) we be deep N on some family shit (Come on man) you can try to get as close as you can get but you never come close to the
, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci (So icy, so icy) Seytoba baby I drive real fast baby, I don't drive slow I don't drive slow, I don't drive slow Drop the
, (So Icy, So Icy,) Seytoba baby, [Chorus] I drive real fast baby I dona??t drive slow, I dona??t drive slow, I dona??t drive slow, Drop the top on that
drink cause she can't shoot whiskey... Right now, im standin up behind her with a pool-stick, showing her how to shoot a combo... But I don't know...
knees I can't help it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) And I'll walk over you Just to show you How I feel I'm in love with you I can't help it (Can't help
Warm Up Lemme stretch out Yeah They say I'm the down south Nas The east coast Pac The Carolina Andre The Fayettenam Kanye So join it, ya can't beat
MONEY!) Damn, hey, that's how we do it T-Pain, Nappy Boy - yeah Turnin you on (Polow Da Don) T-t-t-turnin you on (Keri Hilson) T-t-t-turnin you on (MARCH
since rich and poor, you don't know, get to know Ain't takin shit to left, Jimmy Jones rock and jock Right back to the block and cock, it ain't hop and
talk From then I've been strictly on a mission I got twenty-twenty vision All the haters I can spot them from far I'm sure Jamacains on slash date Probably
