windshield I could see my future change And my heart hit like a hammer And my thoughts were runnin' wild Any fool can make a baby But it takes a man to raise a
Shield I could see my future change And my heart hit like a hammer And my thought were running wild Any fool can make a baby But it takes a man to raise a
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window Shield I could see my future change And my heart hit like a hammer And my thought were running wild Any fool can make a baby But it takes a man to raise a
dadadada then I'm gonna murder every thing and anything a badaboom a badabing I gotta do a lot of things, and make it clearer to a couple n-ggas that
Slower Motion, Roller Coasting, Like Back Forth Hold It (Hold It)..... hold it she pose like its for posters and i poke like im suppose to take this
love to watch her leave But I keep her running back and forth like a soccer team Cold as a winter day, hot as a summer's eve Young Money thieves, steal
on a white T I make a snow angel Y'all niggas squares, but aint got no angle My shit's so tight you can get strangled It's Young Money aint no such thing
gon' give you life for a murder Turn around only give you eight months for a burner, it's goin' down Why they sellin' niggaz, CD's for under a dime? If it
boy, I'm not Hugh Heffner, Bunnies in my mansion, and it ain't even Easter. Drop it drop it low girl, Futuristic Chris Brown, I can transform her. I'm a
ends she all on my skin lotion slow emotin roller coasting like back forth hold it hold it hold it hold it hold it she pose like its for poster and i poke like i suppose to take
She a monster,but im a beast tho Take her clothes down,with my teeth tho I beat slow or i can hit it fast I do it how she ask, and i cum last I bust
Uh, she a monster but I'm a beast tho' Take her clothes down with my teeth tho' I beat slow or I can hit it fast I do it how she ask and I cum last
your man i just wanna get a little give a little take a litte make a little love all over my crib girl if you can take a lot of make a lot of sounds
Lean Clap If you bout paper Holla at a holla at a holla at a playa Cell phone or pager If you bout paper Holla at a holla at a holla at a playa Remix
throw that thang On any young nigger with some ends A mobile phone and a drop top benz Take it from me, see 'cause I know what it's about Kick a big fat dick in a
the man of the year What you 'sposed to do when the OG niggas don't get it? Lost what was once theirs but they won't quit it Homie, it's a new era,