's white You got hoes from Puerto Rico that's just cold as ice And it is what it is ain't no changin' the facts It was a shame when you only thought
It's cold, but that's it, I'm on it like I want it And twenty-eight cash and change, the whole game on it That means I'm on my feet and I can front
with a gang Went from a sawed off gauge, to three AKs An' I spray anythin' up in my way, believe that It's fucked up when a dog gotta die When he tryin
Im gettin that mail To make it out my hood is like to make it out of jail Put the 10's up and start breakin out the 12's Bet I have yo girlfriend shakin
dat I walk like this cause there?s a lump in my pants And when I hit the club they call me the money man I hit the V.I.P that when I spend a couple grand
blessings of God We were head over heels in this love thang Funny ain't it thinkin back, our friends thought it was just a fling I used to call you on the phone
phone, trying to catch a flight You know one thing straight I'll be there girl whenever you call me When you at home, that's your man Soon as you land you say it's
bubbles in the tub, let's talk about makin' love Let's talk about you on top, or me goin' down Let's have a little phone sex baby, on the hotline It's
bear. G4 pay 4 take us anywhere, aint nuthin but a goodlife waitin over here. Wait by the phone, waiting for her call. Hold untill you hear hello. And now
to your drawers Boy now I can pick up two pair from the mall It's time for Doc to check yo' a*** n*** It ain't hard, it's an easy pass n*** For the paper
whole plane change Yo you know me, shipped in from Cali got it home Cops and goldies, then we smash some ass Free Autotericoop, call NASA to do the numbers All the freshman from
by now, you ain't gonna never learn It just, it just ain't gonna never get it, you know them sayin' It's like, it's like a short stripper And she's just
family again No no no (Hmm) Hey hey hey (So what's it gonna be?) (I know my rights) (One phone call from me and your son's going to a foster home) (Whatever
Joe] I got this chick from Cali, profilin', she's wilin' She's gangsta, she knows that she's got it like that We was drivin on Crenshaw cruisin for food when
take me home If you let the whole crew get on", bitch I got this chick from Cali, profilin', she's wilin' She's gangsta, she knows that she's got it
Eminem:] So I changed huh? You got a phone, pick it up, call me [Chorus: Eminem] How come we dont even talk no more And you dont even call no more We
seventy four Kick rhymes over the phone for hours he had the dac Babe bro told him, you wanna get money, see black When you get home?, we never had