on Let me show you what its all about! Come on, come one, come on Let me show you what its all about! Come on, come one, come on Let me show you what its all about
sittin talkin' 'bout bitches that we almost had I don't think I'm concious of making monsters Outta the women that I sponsor til it all goes bad But shit it's all
do it different 'round here, that's right But we sure do it good, and we do it all night So if you really want to know how it feels To get off the road
pop that pussy, uh, huh and we be steady mobbin' Oh, Kimosabe, big ballin' is my hobby What the fuck is up? It's Gucci Maine the G It's titty, boy,
't right, girl You getting blackmailed for that white girl You always said Yeezy, I ain't your right, girl You'll probably find one of them "I like art" type girls All
love me girl, problem is you prol tell that sh-t to everybody, so we hear you talking booboo we just dont believe you, [Drake] uh, ok I'm all about it, all for it
know... I know you guys asked me if Roman's Revenge was about Kim... and no, I, it's not about Kim... Actually if Kim thought it was about her, I'm so
Red card black card Gold card I got them all BOW WOW [Bow Wow] Yeah that?s me I live the life Fast cars Watching hoes shake it up all night (I do it
like this, what it is, where you miss with all that sh-t cos, what it look like not?s what it look like, might what it look like but your whom I don?
to cost to cost from the cellar to the floor from the beach of California to the shore. All my girl's say "Ah" All my girl's say "Oh" All my girl's in
talking all night until the early morning It's such a shame to say that we'll never be the same...again Baby stop and think about it You lied to me, lied to me Girl
as he goes The passion and the flame is ignited You cant put it out once we light it This shit is exactly what the fuck that Im talking about when we
s why I picked you up, linked it up, walked up, clinked your cup Told you I'm broke but I'll fix it up, chick what's up? I'm drunk, can we kiss or what
Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what up girl?) Grab my glasses, I'm out the door, I'm gonna hit this city (Let's go) Before I leave,
this about 200 more times So to you all the kids all across the land There's no need to argue Parents just don't understand Oh-kay, here's the situation
John jeans I hit the bar, yo, it's all on me Pop bottles, models be all on me You all gon' see how it's all gon' be Front on me an' see where you all
but I back it up though see it's a difference, a lot of niggaz pop shit But a lot of niggaz don't make hits But it's like this whole Bad Boy shit we
a penny Gotta be spendin' We all earn our dollar 'till it is the sour element What kinda knowledge is this that I be reapin' Dippin' and talking' how it's
