matter what I gave it I?m completely intoxicated I traded what I wanted, just to make it happen Just so you could walk away again from me I traded what
Preklad: Pay The Girl. Obchodované.
me So I dont plan on stopping at all I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine Im shutting shit down at the mall And telling every girl she
throw the words back They say they write facts, I know that's bull crap They're kickin' drama, but then drama's my middle name That's the price ya pay
I'ma reach over and open yours Gonna pay for dinner, take me to see a movie And whisper in my ear how bad you really wanna do me Girl, now take me home
nothing was done for me So I don't plan on stopping at all I want this shit forever, mayne I'm shutting shit down in the mall And telling every girl
that smile like Ricky Bell What the Hell? Murphy rather pay to get out of jail 'Cause if she tell me to pay, somebody better pay my bail Matta fact, I'm a pay
confused They got me messed up Don't you think I've had enough? When it comes to what we do All that matters is us two Don't pay them no mind We just
City of Dope, I call it Oak Can?t be broke, selling coke Fat ropes, shattered hopes Fresh cars and all that dope Baseheads keep the trade alive Nobody
me So I don't plan on stoppin' at all I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man I'm sellin' shit down at the mall And tellin' every girl she
and I'm still waiting So it's fuck you pay me, I've been ranned out of favors Yeah, hold on, let me find something to roll up on Baby girl hold on, let
very hard to make you stay, Raah! But it aint no thing y'all 'Cause I know that you can hang We're not too expensive but you got to pay, Raah! Some
girl I don't want nothin' but you boy I don't need nothin' but you girl I don't want nothin' but you boy I don't need nothin' but you girl I don't want
the the chaos in the ghetto and an end to the killings [Verse one: Violent J] Heard whats going on in the free world Broke out the asylum and killed a girl
put an end the the chaos in the ghetto and an end to the killings Heard what's going on in the free world Broke out the asylum and killed a girl Just
of time cuz she the type who would spread in the bed the type of chick who brings you breakfast in the bed the type of chick that'll trade a necklace
Repeat] [Verse 2: Trina] I like 'em rugged guns Thugged, cold blooded nigga Pinky ringing blinging And rollie platinum flooded nigga Don't want no buster's either You got to pay
But it's real (It's so real) It's all real [Eightball] Yeah Little girl So precious and innocent to the world Get swallowed up and sucked up by this world Little girl
