t swim, It's like I sleep over and can't bend, Then I'm on a plane, money, clothes, and hoes, I get it all the same, I take rolls of those and sit 'em
in the light from the window Summer leaves fall from summer trees Summer grazes fade on summer knees Summer nights are slowly gettin' long Summer's gone so hurry soon it
Get a life--get a grip Get away somewhere, take a trip Take a break--take control Take advice from someone you know CHORUS: Come on over---come on in
wanna say It's been a while since I've felt this way Everything's ok, nothing feels broken First day in a brand-new town What will it be like, will it
an we can make it some ??? [Verse 3: Gonzoe] We got it bundled up gimme my scratch it's juss my turn an I'ma take mine trap nigga don't get attached
more than friends I've set my sight on summer and making one last bet I'll be taking all your punches like I haven't already yet... Take my phony
't let it leave you. Don't let it leave you helpless and if you slow down, just take in this moment, I promise it will leave you. It will leave you breathless
hoes, Don Mack and it's on with the pretty clothes, And I set off the click like a centerfold, When I'm in the mall, take a pull of the overdose of indow
Small talk will be just fine Your voice is everything We owe to life And it all depends on you It's only summer The sun hasn't set (I refuse to believe that it
them I'd keep it moving be ghost from me now And pray that they don't run into Vinnie socially now It's always one motherfucker trying to set you up Dry
the club Every whip that we drive, be on 24's or dubs The new Hummer, had it before it came out 200 and 50 G's, I put it in my mouth Bought a mansion
a slow pace Made her heart race Well if you got what it takes I take what you got My equaline a mark from I take the shot The tiebreaker, game winner,
niggaz that I feed, greed Uhh uhh uhh [pigs squeal] (Give me more, give me more) Greed, Greed When you get your hands on it, wanna fawn it Wanna dance on it, everybody want it
skinny as if Queens was a Craig Jenny Instead of diet plans it's crack 200 grams I pump a G-pack, peeping for where the D's at It's slow, lookin for
crying Blame it on the lies that killed us Blame it on the truth that ran us down You can blame it all on me Terry It don't matter to me now When the
a little poem Leave it for her and live another day Leave it for her the girl around the way Write down a list of things you want to do Leave it in work