, up by the ceilin' I just want some lovin', I don't wanna fight You don't want a husband, I don't want a wife I spend nights at yo' house, you can stay
you over You just hupmin' and I keep pumpin' Then I ride around my body cause my beat's bumpin' Yeah I know you know, I'm a pimp hoe And I heard all
I know you feel me, you need to find me And give me head while I'm doin' about 90 Biotch, believe it or not, I'm bout to come up What's up with the cop
to read and write I'm just walkin down the street all alone High as hell, my mind is gone I'm thinkin bout some brand-new shit and I'm broke I know I
, I kept talkin' shit Mothafuck you, damn shit-head bitch I wanna blowjob and I'm not kiddin' Work it in your mouth till your head starts spinnin' I'm
maybe I was doin' fine on my own Listen, I had a career before, now didn't I? I had lots of friends before, now didn't I? And I had my fans before,
Well hello there My it's been a long long time How am I doin'? Oh I guess that I'm doin' fine It's been so long now But it seems that it was yesterday
manner is tough,) (Like the love I give my babies when the rainbow's enuff,) (I'll kill the first muthafucka that mess with me, I never bluff) (I ain'
partna Scott chillin at the mutha fuckin crib, I just dumped out a whole bunch of fry deals, I'm just kinda fried I don't know why , I just popped up
, but none could match me No girl can freak me, I'm just too nasty Lost on the dance floors, I'll attack you all Snuck through the back door, guess who
could match me No girl can freak me, I'm just too nasty Lost on the dance floors, I attack y'all Snuck through the back door, guess who they saw? Goldie
none could match me No girl can freak me, I'm just too nasty Lost on the dance floors, I attack y'all Snuck through the back door, guess who they saw
Well hello there gee it's been a long long time How am I doin' oh I guess that I'm doin' fine It's been so long now and it seems like it was only yesterday
Well, hello there My, it's been a long, long time How am I doin'? Oh, I guess that I'm doin' fine It's been so long now and it seems That it was only
some mo' (Uh) I don't know what you've been told But I'm back bitches, yep, I'm back niggaz Yeah, I'm hearin' rumors that my house foreclosed So, I
niggas I'm BeBe See broke niggas I Skeske I'll choke ya head beacuse see They gon drop you like my cd (chorus) AYE why they always gatta trip wit'cha I'm
roll Lexus, to hug your road I love your corners, I'm half your soul Hello Brooklyn, how you doin'? Where you goin'? Can I come to? And if I can, I'm