Know what I mean? Just showing, you know, love, you know what I mean? One player to another, you know coastal How we do you know? Connect Hit me up,
big rims on it Hit'cha corner with the lights out, bitch it's on Duck down wit'cha kids, you know what you did Motherfuck what your niggas say, watch
city a serious task Bitch didn't know what hit her didn't have time to ask But livin' in the county is a serious task Niga didn't know what happend
' Don't become another victim of mic slayin' What's up? You want your feet in some concrete? I got some brothers that'll do you for gold teeth But most
when D hit the set 'Cause what Donald-D wanted is what Donald-D'd get Donald's eyes hit mine and a smile crossed his face Then a light hit his ring
hit by the gun spit, kid still breathing While half you busters in this damn game are still teething Believe it if you say it enough that you'll be it You
you're a real man And you deserve this lovin like only I can" I wanted her bad, and I am a man That night the shit hit the fan [ Shawnie Shawn ] Damn
'all wanna do, Syndicate, tonight, what you wanna do? (Party!) Randy Mac in the place to be, what you wanna do? (Party!) Nat The Cat, you're in the house tonight, what you
hurt you Now you can be the star of that new commercial Wipe your lips, wipe your tits Brace yourself, I'm about to hit you with this (Ah) I couldn't say
's you that I want Promiscuous boy, you already know That I?m all yours, what you waiting for? Promiscuous girl, you're teasing me You know what I want
shoulder round three when it goes down you ain't gotta say a word, zip it up ill zip you down quarter past one, bout to take her
face Nice curves on her with a lil? bitty waist I whispered in her ear, "Lil momma, what you drank? I know that you're a freak But you know I ain?t gon say
really fair. I say you got a point, but you don't wanna cheat.. she say he making love and she wanna be a freak, she got another side, she say you don
[Intro] Yeah It's Gucci, What's up baby? Yellow errthing this time, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Yellow rims, yellow big booty, yellowbones Yellow
I am what everybody in my past don't want me to be Guess what? I made it, I'm the mutha fuckin' man, I just want you to see Come take a look, get a
true somebody...... Hit the lights lights lights So hit the lights lights lights Bushta Rhymes:- its Bush Rhyme baby! back in the kitchen 'm cooking and i think you better listen look i hit
wanna be a producer And sleep until half-past two I wanna be a producer And say, "You, you, you, not you" I wanna be a producer Wear a tux on opening