up Turn the radio on And you'll hear this simple song That I made up That I made up for you When you're driving Turn the radio up -------------------- should be: Turn
When she holds on to me It's clear to see, It's difficult. (Didn't I know it) First time I've chosen to open up, Not broken up It's typical. (Didn't
ya hearin' me? no rapper can even see as clear as me I make my own turns there is no one else that's steerin' me How could you think that you could handle
strap Kid you play me too close (Slow down and catch a cap, pow) 'Cause I don't play games, an outlaw like Jesse James To hell with the bitches and
drink, yes some gin rummy After that, come here and sit down We put on tender roni by mister bobbi brown We waste no time, it was time to do it Put on some james
put the spotlight on you baby [Chorus:] Show me what you bout, lil daddy I know you need to stop, stop hatin I know what you not, wodie And that is Weezy Baby Blunts
,Make The Ugly Girls Want Me But The Pretty Girls On Me, Make The Shy Girls Horny Make The Fly Girls Korny, And Only For Me B-Cuzz I Flew I Am Holla Back
Is ya hearin' me? no rapper can even see as clear as me I make my own turns there is no one else that's steerin' me How could you think that you could
Pull out my dick and just pee on flames She on Wayne, but she ain't what I be on I'm Leon, I pee on you pee-on's for eon's I'm in my prime like Deion
up off your feet Now break up off of me, heard me In the game I'm a fill the lane like I'm James Worthy Hella slurvy Yes indeedy that's your boy That
music out the trunk of they car, that shit amazed me Put me onto heron blunts, sherm or somethin Took a puff, what the fuck, I turned to punch them Southern
meat I bet you listen to this psalm of me Sweet holy shiftless godsend meat I bet you listen to this psalm of me little by little, one by one the thorns
, you'll never be that to me Hope you know that in case you ever come back to me I know sometimes these 16?s are just raps to me But me and your love
