you got a nice ass darlin'! Can't wait to get you into my Benz, take you for a spin What you mean we aint fuckin', you take me for a friend? Let me tell
'all tried that Rollin' with the E since '93, shutting Shit down in the industry, nigga, can you bite that? I know y'all niggas wanna roll with pros And make friend
on 'em with a I can't call it, same shit, different toilet Oh, you got a nice ass, darling Can't wait to get you into my Benz, take you for a spin Whatchu
'all this one is Hong Kong Fo' you bustas and hatas we (gotta make that paper) Can't break us then take us I'll peel you like a potato Nigga wait a minute got me bustin' like a
to be a rolling stone And I believed her Juelz never let the cops get me On the block til the shots hit me Ayyo, fuck losing weight I'm back on these
Are you still my friend baby, show me a sign Is the love in your heart for me is turnin' blind? You've been avoiding the main streets for a long, long
fine on Kinakeet Island Where they dance and sing Lament the Brave Ghost Rider the waves are rolling thin Bang on Parade... A magic place will wait
moon gets blue I don't wanna wait until the moon turns blue It's all just a fix, just one little hit You'll hold it in Sitting on a plane chewing Nicorette
the world to know that you're mine But on some real shit, communications could be better So I'm writing this song instead of a love letter They gon' play it on the radio a hundred times a
friends, they know how to pretend I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on, yeah You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on,
out Come on, come on, check it, check it, check it Takers, fakers, barrel bottom scrapers Separating family from those phony money makers Papers, stuffed rolled and laced with a
still a little nigga On the first, I hate these chickens Get their check, hair, nails done, steak and chicken, for they friends And they kids fly, I ain't open friend, on
't wait to see yall back on the couch And MTV for givin' advance warnings John Singleton plus the chance at performin' The soul stopper X L Rolling Stone
ain't friends, they know how to pretend I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on You can stun if you want and your ass will get rolled on