it all away I don't blame you, no If you want to throw it all away I don't blame you If you want to throw it all away Throw it all away God these walls
your age? I was working downtown for the minimum wage. And I'm not gonna let you just throw it all away. I'm through being cute, I'm through being nice
they all got bunz (and...) I got swagg to handle it right And you gon' get it tonight And once I put it on you you gon' feel it feel it alright (she
they all got bunz (and...) I got swagg to handle it right and you gon' get it tonight and once I put it on you you gon' feel it feel it alright (she
answer in nice ways And, if I can go, with you Way out the States no two ways and no page No cells and no trace, and you just a phone call away So all
it then back di.... down Yuh need to bite yuh lips, stop talkin shooo All yuh boooos out there caan do it like this Our styles our hips and all yuh hypocrites
, then throw up a ten. Now you know it's a sin to tease, blow us again, The sorcerer of intercourse - if it's forced, it's him. Don't fight the feeling
fate in the palm of my hand blow you away like its part of the plan i gotta call it like i see it, talk it like i be it walkin my walk, thugged out
your fate in the palm of my hand blow you away like its part of the plan i gotta call it like i see it, talk it like i be it walkin my walk, thugged
, throw up, and throw up a ten Now you know it?s a sin to tease, blow us again The sorcerer of intercourse - if it?s forced, it?s him Don?t fight the
dates later than their next period My crews got it made, rockin the place With more dope rappers to match every pram chillin at collonades It's Certified
ll let ya lick the spoon Because it tastes so nice I'll keep it in my oven 'Til it's good and hot Keep on stirring til it hits the spot Because
Cos in a room behind a door no one but y'all are there When y'all are finish, y'all can leave and only y'all would know And then y'all could throw the
fate in the palm of my hand Blow you away like it's part of the plan I gotta call it like I see it, talk it like I be it Walking my walk, thugged out
been sitting in his yard You fix it up, you trick it out, you give it rims, you give it bump You give it all your time because that's all you can think
feet (Preach to em brother) Nice pimps, mean pimps [Verse 2] I feel like the angel of God All I gotta do is drive the Range through and nod It's like
's in the house Steady pace is in the house, and we gonna do it like this So many new jacks and jills on the hill But only one bucket, so fuck it, they
If the girls tipsy then fade away I can tell that you wanna play Cause it's written all over your face From here it's back to the block (Uh huh!) Hopefully
