's gone I thought I knew what I had but I was wrong And that's why I gots to write this song Now, come on, now, come on Say man, I thought it would?ve
King of the trill go tell em yes ita??s him And his testosterone is up whoa??s got the oestrogen I like your girl and I think she like me even more I
+ Bun B] I don't take 'em out to eat I ain't here to trick or treat I ain't trying to fix your weave I ain't heard of that!! I'm just here to train
making money I'm a printing press When it come to being Trill I'm a litmus test I run it like a fitness test And when it come to making history I'm like
you gonna do? So what you gonna do? What you gonna do if I say I'm gonna leave with you tonight, tonight, tonight? What you gonna do if I say I'm gonna
Never gon leave, cause we love Texas Everything big, up in Texas By the way we walk, you could tell we from Texas [Big Tuck] I stay hopping out the pearl, Maybach Living like
when I'm buggin' Then I just laugh like I was playin' the dozens Cause you can't do me nothin' it's like style's my custom How I function, as a man from
the way it goes) [Hook: Madam D] I just can't go on Feelin' the way I feel I just can't go on Fellin' the way I see, ooh [Prodigal Sunzini] Oh what
be jumping out the Taurus For real I can't call it You see I love Lucy 'cuz she Lawless She's exactly like that 10304 is Snitch niggas swallow your tongue Already know the island I
on, bet I'm still live and I'm coopin' Two of my silverbacks run through a pack of your wolves Front on react and sippin' Cog-i-nac so relax dude Know I
my singles I'm dropping one of my targets Lord forgive me for my sins, I gave you hits I gave you "All I Do Is Win", I live this shit And We the Best,
shoe Cousin Billy, known to strap the black Uzi Two-two in front of the Jakes like Jack Ruby Live on TV where you see B-O-B-B-Y D-I-G-I-T-A-L, A-L,
love Big Poppa We'll always love Big Poppa (We'll always love you Big) We'll always love Big Poppa We'll always love Big Poppa (We'll always love you
on? How the fuck you got Shawn? I'm too advanced, the Lance Armstrong of the dance Rubberband man before T.I. was King of New York like B.I. was B.K
I got it, I lock it Banger, big city boy with deep pockets See me speak, that paper better be the topic I like my ice frozen like the Antarctic I'm quick
We takin' over like Francis Switchin' our styles like the hottest new dancers See, I let y'all live to stack a little paper Be glad I pushed my album
the phone In the morn', I'm gone I wonder if I take you home will you still be in love, baby Because I need you tonight Wonder if I take you home would