know I?m savin? up let you play with my sanity Gives a fuck what you think of me unless you feedin? my family Mother fuck all my enemies one time for my
article you'll be stripping Ladies of the spread You better keep my secrets in that perfume poodle head Now c'mon, to the replacement dolphin that's cheating treats from the bottom
You were my conscience So solid, now you're like water And we started drowning Not like we'd sink any farther But I let my heart go It's somewhere down
at a time Goin' insane from the pain The women and the wine But I finally hit bottom in an alley way Hell wasn't but a breath away So I hit my knee'
top on the flo', let you feel the breeze [Buckshot Shorty] Trees make my eyes bleed I come from an ill breed Thoroughbred born from a strong seed Led
noticed the bulge growin' in my pants Should'a seen the girl's eyes as my body expanded She grabbed for my leg, raw sex she demanded My knees started
the kings of rock Peace out y'all are players (Players, players) Straight up, to my true player buddies I'm talkin' About Big Daddy, Kane yous a player To your motherfuckin' heart, yeah, you know You my
These bitches ain't players, man Peace to my street niggas movin' that weight Much love to my comrades who's out in upstate Mad connections from the bottom
were a million miles away I could still feel you in my bed Near me, touch me, feel me And even at the bottom of the sea I could still hear inside my
****** you know I got them Some from Long Beach, some from Watts and from Compton You know a n***a wanna see how Cali girls freak off After that five hour flight from
why We didn't deal nothing overnight ?cuz a love like this takes some time People swore it off as a phase, said we can't see that Now from top to bottom
a date You?re gonna open my door and 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
dance again! Ven I was just a little girl in Sweden My thoughtful mother gave me this advice If nature blesses you from top to bottom Show that top to bottom
you were a million miles away I could still feel you in my bed Near me, touch me, feel me And even at the bottom of the sea I could still hear inside my
if you win or lose, to battle me is a blessin' You couldn't die at the hands of a better man I ran from the bottom to the bench, no Auto-Tune Been in
I was wrong from the start from the bottom of my heart I apologize What I did to you was hurtful What I'm going through is hurtful I used to bide my
warning I realize your love is the best sound I have ever heard I like the way I can't keep my focus I watch you talk, you didn't notice I hear the
you shake it in them jeans Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw ya hands up Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up) Bottoms up, Bottoms up, Bottoms up, Bottoms up, Bottoms