There's no more love, trust respect or loyalty. Product of my surroundings
: There's no more love, trust respect or loyalty. Product of my surroundings
like the way you looking out there! I like the way you looking out there! Don't stop.. and another one, and another one Bad Boys 2, the Saga Continues
ever seen it really did, super fly filthy rich, any with it killin' shit Came in that bitch with my ego and got cash I demand you to raise your hand and
rich girl, rich girl Shes a rich girl, rich girl (repeat) Soulja Boy tell' em Aye yo Aye yo Aye yo Shes a rich girl Shes a rich girl Shes a rich girl
Shes a rich girl Yeah, she's got cash Pocket so thick She don't even have to ask She's a rich girl Rich girl She's a rich girl Rich girl Aye oh Aye oh
to another and little miss fortune is sure to become, unfortunately just like her mother "you see back when i was young and dumb, i had a choice before me and
broke your heart She gave it all to me, and I tore it apart Talked about love right to the end But I broke your heart and, bitch, I do it again So young and
to get visas and green cards through immigration Though my pop was po', stayed away from crime and malice Hard living gave him hard hands and callous As a young and
said Slip on some duds comb out your fro and slide on down to my pad The vibe here is very pleasant and I truly request your presence A problem of great magnitude has arose and
it was Christopher Wallace now Christopher Rios Me and pun drunk, and smoked out I used to go to his crib and visit his kids He used to make his daughter and
Check it out From shootouts at block parties, from God bodies That flooded the project lobbys, cold degrees Smokin weed, talkin 'bout the black and latin seeds Durags and
no bias at all And Fox News ain't on the President's balls That Lacey and O.J. and Kobe and Mike ain't bullshit and really do matter in life That you
back and watch what happens (Nas is coming) The Golden Child chop that ass up, you was holdin' out Let the streets be the court and corners hold the