ladies that got all the Ice's respect and that's right That's right girls, y'all are players (Players, players) To my west coast niggas I'm talkin' about Too short nigga, you in the house
, though it's forty below the wind chill And we wiping snow up off the windshield It's still wonderful night to be alive, baby And I'm so happy I'm with
I'd like to be somebody else And not know where I've been I'd like to build myself A house out of plasticine Shake along with me Shake along with me
Bitches That Get Me Mo Man You Know The Plan Same Shit Different Hoes Ya We Cut The Ears And The Tails Off Mickey Mouse Never Been A Rat Never Had Him In The House
worried about shit, everything paid out You can catch me courtside at Dwayne Wade house With a high yellow thick bitch, with her legs out Cash Money president, but we in the red house
get it, gotta, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta get it I gotta get it so people, get on yo' day jobs Ain't nothin' crowded but the jail houses and graveyards
girl for goodness sakes you with all those curves and me without no breaks ooh, I'm willing to work it out however long it takes you you feel like you miss those happy
It is not said, I always know You can catch me Don't you run, don't you run If you live another day In this happy little house The fire's here to stay
Baby, baby, we've got a date; (ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo) Oh, baby, baby, don't you be late. Oh, baby! I'll meet you at your house at a quarter to eight. (ooh
when you supposed to win, then you lose You were supposed to be sure, baby you was confused I had a thang for you, I had a ring for you House, cars,
know life is what we make of it So beautiful or so what I'm gonna tell my kids a bedtime story A play without a plot Will it have a happy ending? Maybe
song is all about you but its really bout the other woman(whoops) found out about her while im out making paper shes the one playing in my closet at the house
light juss ah shine an glow Yo, Ima tell yuh straight up girl an no lie All my life I'm searching to reach paradise Got house an land, fast car an big
I saw was gangsters comin? up as a youngster Pussy and money the only language I clung ta Claim ta, I bought myself up to become one Ain't ya happy I
like an idle singer Remember winger, I digress, I confess you are the best thing in my life But I'm afraid when I hear stories 'bout a husband and wife There's no happy
floss The world was our burrito So we got married, And we bought us a house And had two beautiful children, Nathaniel and Superfly Oh we were so very, very, very happy
Cause I'm so excited and I really don't care I've been waiting since last June For this day to finally arrive I'm so happy (happy) now just to be alive
that 40-pound watermelon in your colon Trade toothbrushes with an albino dwarf, then give a hickey to Meryl Streep TAURUS! You will never find true happiness