on a mountain on Mars Got the money green cut it with the high roll clause A Lincoln Continental and a Gran Marquis Rag top, drop down, rollin' on
on my mind, is my lapdance [Ras Kass] Face cameras on, raspberry lipstick Had to be twisted, "Not really", she insisted Experimented a little, but never kissed it Do I have a
Em d g Like smoke, disappears in the air C2 em d g There's always something smouldering somewhere *** chorus: D c2 g I know it don't make a difference to you D c2 g
a n*t every a** gon' d-ay Don't mix up wid no f****t nor g-ay Buss two shot inna di air ok-ay Bun up everyting from here to Mo B-ay Cool yuh perform
funk with you? (repeat x4) To be a high rolla, you need a pistola And about a half a key of some Coca Cola Now that I got older, I got a little colder
that nut on top of your bitch On top of the game, still with an untouchable name Now let me tell you [Chorus: 2x] If your a hoe, then I'm a slut babe
cats on me The {?} high rock, smokin blunts of green Miami hoes in the house, G-strings and thongs Chicago pimps get paid when the record's on Rough
just spotted you Doin' your thing, g-string, shoe string point of view, hey Lend me ya body, you got me in a zone Bet a million and a half cash, I can
for your air Crimes appear to have no motive, I wrote a Shit I seen on the street now y'all fiend for the beat Like a crack head but this black dread
50 on stage singing like Bitches only feel your shit just a lil bit *****z only feel your shit just a lil bit On my album 50 helped me just a lil bit Only on
on stage singing like Bitches only for your shit just a lil bit Niggaz only for your shit just a lil bit On my album 50 helped me just a lil bit Only on
my [Cali Niggas] Look, I'm shitting on everything moving, this on my chain ain't a label it's a movement, fuck with caps, it's a nail in the coffin, look
2 step red string in ma louis i dont no hw 2 dance so dnt step on ma louis bitches on da dancefloor bouncin like a porn star legs in the air like the doors on a
strings on my louis I don't know how to dance so don't step on my louis Bitches on the dance floor bouncin' like a pornstar Legs in the air like the doors on a
Janie at the strings like a spider, constantly in motion, cold and thin. Terrified to know what lay inside her, waiting for the music ...waiting for the music.... G
why u dancin den? Im payin my way through school A golden gurl smile Maken dem ends and I Fuck around and get a doctor or a lawyer tunite High maintenence
a nightmare Haven't found a job since I got my G.E.D. What do I care And in my dreams I am a short order cook Slinging burgers and fries till the dawn There's a