and talk to y'all I want it all, all, all, all I want it all, all, all, all, all They say, "There go, Warren G with that envious stare" I love this
hot blocks I notice money make the world circulate So we gon' stack and stack and take a sip and perculate Bump, let the woofers sub (sub), show the homies love (love
This ain't exactly hell. It sure as hell ain't heaven. I love you like the dickens and I miss you like the Devil. I guess I'll do my time waitin' in this
how I was bread, and I'll keep bein' country til the day I'm dead See, country folks eat biscuits called cat heads, bar-b-q, baked beans, sweet tea, and white bread
I was bread, and I'll keep bein' country til the day I'm dead See, country folks eat biscuits called cat heads, bar-b-q, baked beans, sweet tea, and white bread
you will be set free ?Cause I have always been a lover from before I drew a breath Well and somethings I loved easy, some I love to death 'Cause love
you've got to know that You're the love of my life You are the love of my life You are the love of my life You are the love of my life From the moment
like my '64 I?m supposed to blow, you supposed to know Not to go against me or it?s R.I.P I'm stupid rich, got retarded money I'm special ed, I got special bread It's easy
easy When niggas gotta eat that's when shit gets greasy Streets be all like feed me, feed me When niggas gotta eat that's when shit gets greasy My man said life ain't easy
99 percent of all artists So you don't have to hate on me Pretty brown skin intellect and sexy And in my world I'm the best to me And I always got love
so I can get back It's easy like Sunday mornings with a six pack Monday I'm back on the road and I respect that Gotta go break a little bread for some
saw some holly in the rich men's yard he picked it up fast and ran home hard And mama knew he stole it but bless her heart Christmas ain't easy on po
see me doin' it, love the chance to ruin it Ferrari in the hood, you know who in it Thug nigga, Benzino mob figga Put some E in the liquor then its easy
are worth a million bucks Yeah that?s the deal it?s how I feel I like men in trucks Callused hands make- eth the man One of the easy loving, bread in
yeah man If she looking for a daddy see the lil man Weezy baby, don't fool yourself you need me baby Easy baby, I'm just trying to keep my bread cheesy
them flowers black She wanna ride on this I make her ride with that Her pistol in the ceilin' that's her survival pack And do I love her naw, man I just love
?(Yunq Gee) Yea yea, Lil wayne (whooo) (Yung Gee) Yea we in thisss he-he Verse 1: All about my bread like bagels, swagger so mean its causing tornadoes