a bachelor that fox them sparrin and leave yall niggas on the sideline starvin Chorus-Amerie Amerie-2x I, I, I wanna get to know you I,I,I want you with me I, I, I
?s your fremme neppa venette I?d like to get to know ya so I could show ya Put the p**** on ya like I told ya Gimme all your numbers so I could phone
Buckshot, when you see the rocks, me I got you shocked Why not? You see the recipe Buckshot, I represent Brooklyn and my {nigga} Biggie [Keith Murray] I'm from C-I, L-I
In other words that's called perfect timing I feel like I'm favored I feel like a savior They clockin my neck, I feel like I'm Flava I go so hard Loso
do it right he might just buy you a car Unless you play these suckers just like B.o.B play the guitar Now here you are with your girls having drinks at the bar I say I
ll buck with B.G. Knocc Out, Flesh, and ah Mo' Thug, str8 up.(Chorus) B.G. Knocc Out-Verse 5 I'm comin' 2 serve ya, serve ya. I'm screamin' mo'
like, I flip it nigga got me bent And like I said it on the last song nigga we joyriders and y'all ain't Bone B B O B the bad boy of the Bone I'll be
them too Ya damn right I shoot If a nigga run up on you I'ma get him and I spill like I s'posed to do And If I roll wit you Ima be that little nigga off
light brown eyes I'm shopping for a lady friend about your size She put it on so I paid for then I told her she could keep it And then I walked out
to do I see you fool so go on and do ya thing but when you tired of showin ya titties give me a ring I like a woman gettin hers cause that's better then
was for Rapunzel I gets twisted like a pretzel these rappers cryin' the blues 'Cuz I make this shit look crazier than tyin' my shoes People ask me do I write rhymes, I tell 'em I
could do it, 5 or 6 times in the same night Now I got keys for you, I believes in you Ma, don't you know I bleeds for you? Sheeeit, real tall, you was
wrinkled but to my they straight Now I'm straight are you straight? I'm straight as long as I got beer I thought about it jack, and now I'm out of
legally I gotta show love Call me A, B and C, the answers D All of the above I attack the microphone like Jack Ripper Real for stacks, leaving kids no
drink Miller I like Heineken, it's sort of like my vitamin I gotta rhyme, because I got a big mouth Where I come from, what, what I side with the Southside
fool I present, a church to repent I get you Guess'n like jeans, you're just a hill of beans I'm all that jazz, and I kick, kick, kick, kick.. [Common
super swole Everlasting paper chase I see green all I do is throw Man I swear I'm paid, they say I cooled down in some banks But I know I'm here to stay
stop when i pull up And my pants sag low like i was rockin a pull-up When i stop and i pull up ima be already full of Vodka I keep that in my cup a bay