bring it I ain't mad, I forgive 'em, God I know they ain't mean it Yeah I seen it all before, hate I'm popping and they ain't Rack they brain, try to
Nigga got the peep Hole to my soul You see right through me How do you do that shit? x3 How do you x5 You see right through me How do you do that shit
the sun go? Just remember when you come up, the show goes on Have you ever had the feelin' that you was bein' had? Don't that shit there make you mad
, fuck segregation Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just huntin' nut Young Money runnin' shit and you niggas just runner-up's I don't feel I've
shit, you and Drake ain't built for -- This the shit the other bitch almost got killed for. I'm still counting what Hard Core generated. Bet my shit keep
't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business Yeah, I guess, life is a bitch, ain't it, TIP? And this one thinks they the shit Shirt off my back? I wouldn't
day, goddammit, I'm killin' this shit I know damn well y'all feelin' this shit I don't need yo' pussy, bitch, I'm on my own dick I ain't gotta power
paper (Chorus) [Bow Wow] We some get money niggas Get get money niggas (x3) See one thing we have in common Is that we some get money niggas (Hate) [Bow Wow] Holy shit
shit Haven't met a smell that's stinkier than cow shit That's word to Toronto So high up I got birds in the condo Ain't that a female dog? Ask her who
hot, nigga) Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't
Hey, when I give you these keys, homeboy Don't move my car, man I ride in the front, ya dig? Don't move my shit man Ho! Ho baby, what's your name? Go
, this game ain't stoppin', we champagne poppin' Girl, I got shit that your man ain't coppin' You could hop in when your man ain't watchin' Give you one
to blast off, like an astronaut Niggas don't wanna see a nigga blast the glock Niggas don't wanna see a nigga flash the rocks And pop up in the flashy drop - motherfuckers Niggas
steel but "Harder to Kill" It's real, big Beans up for lettin me know Fifteen bet and you blow, better get dough Won't be a second we won't; they lettin
The age don't mean a thing I ain't G Ali I bring them out with no ID Them boys they bring them out like I'm T.I.P. (Chorus) Come here girl Let me
don't, I don't, I don't, I don't I don't be recognizin all that new jack shit Yo we don't play, we don't play that shit youknowhatI'msayin? (Please
the road where we go, i don't know, you can hear them callin, don't you, when the angels call like Chorus: Diddy/Dawn yoooooooooooo if you don't wanna
Chorus: Don't you stop it, don't you stop what you're doing You don't really wanna stop Eh eh Don't you stop it, don't you stop what you're doing