the first date" bitches (Is that right?) Hot shot niggaz, talk to the cop niggaz "Money, that's my girl," cock block niggaz See you in the club, and scheme on your watch
The Worst Way (True) Looking Kinda Good In Ya Birthday Suit I Wonder If You Wild And Ya Act Shy Do You Like To Be On Top Or The Backside Watch When You
is a reason for me to start squeasin' Matter fact, gimme your rings, watch, and yo house keys And make it fast shorty, or I'ma put gun smoke up in the breeze
(feat. Big Gee, Duke, Jody Breeze) Yeah you real motherfucker gangster out on these streets nigga Gimme your money Hustle up your money Ain't takin no
got some dope shit Gon' need a middle man, so we look to radio Let em test the product, give em a promo show Just a breeze, not enough to catch a real
on me and make me stay, girl I'm feeling so deceived, you got me feeling so confused, Oooh, I got to get with you (Hook) Lay up and spend cheese, Malibu breeze
easier transition to the ground Lost in an island breeze The palm trees make no sound The only sound we hear is our bodies rolling around,yeah (Hook) (Chorus) (Hook
a clearer view of you.. (Konvict, Kon...) (This is the remix!) I see you waiting, I know you hate it... [Hook: Akon (Chamillionaire)] I see them watching
I get money realistically And the homies show me love Groupies wanna leave tha club wit me Aint nothin to a G Let your hair blow in the breeze Roll some
sun etching its promise upon the skies, the martial preparations commenced in earnest. A brief perfunctory exchange between the Imperial Herald and the fortification's Watch
) [Bridge:] I got big plans for sure, Pleasing you that's my goal And you stuck this kinda stuff And I'm doin this just because Cause I'm all in love [Hook
my 1st va-ca, a trip to Bahamas (YES!) Swam in the ocean, I was dishin' pirannas That's my girl girl, yup, so give her some honor [HOOK] Poppa had a
same I need to clear my head of these evil thoughts And teach Magnolia and Gateway the shit I was taught Take a ride with me nigga to eternity And watch
ha) Windows down, system on blast, feelin' the breeze Eyes on my rearview, watch my back for the police The homi's say watch my back for enemies Touch
all in the past And do it so quick, so fast [Hook] [Verse 3: Nino Brown] Homeboy I got the grid locked That good yatch, gone breezes And they serve
Right in the night, right in the night Ain't it cool Roling it high, roling it high Ain't it cool She's lookin hot, she's lookin hot In the breeze Flashin
going don't quit, till the club is over with Then make way and watch your toes (where you aaaat) here I go Buck wilding solo, in the middle of the flo' [Hook