a dream (Was it a dream) Was it all a dream (I gotta know) Was it all a dream (Was it a dream) Was it all a dream (A dream) Was it all a dream It was
side b***h ride unless she a Oprah B***h I'm too fly to drive, I'ma need a chauffeur I get a whole lot of h*** like a G supposed ta They could put me
fuck me brazilian (ha) ha ha ha, laugh at a bunch of you niggas, when i'm comming i switch it like a camilion, and then decided it back and find a g-
no b'ness like hoe b'ness, you know They say I talk a lil' fast, but if you listen a lil' faster I ain't gotta slow down for you to catch up, bitch! Ha ha ha
that bastard Weezy? ?He's a beast he's a dog, he's a motherfuckin' problem" Okay you're a goon, but what's a goon to a goblin? Nothin', nothin', you
s like this A Sermon like Erick, did a B.A.P. just like Tists Wham! I knocked you over, but can I get a witness? I shoot the gift rapping, and wish you a
0 my thing b0ppers b0ppin but they kn0 i aint lame i g0t game plus i been makein change i bang popin at yo brain flamible like pr0pain 2x its g0in dwn
sick with the flow Yeah your cowboys know that Lil Twist Been a pro way before Romo, no T.O. No Wittin, Cowboys to a Piston A.I. no Wallace, ya kids
pluton A niggah have a beef who know I bust out my new roof Ha, yeah, shawty that's G-shit, Tokyo spinners Yeah, shawty, that's G-shit Please give head
weren't the same man Flyin' by the sky like Starscream T.B.S. & G-Unit! Fuck all the niggas on his team My money ain't over! Check it! T.B.S. Generals and G
can I get cha number, catch a readin' G-String on yo hip Lookin' sexy wit' cha belly ring So, I walked over Stepped to you Played it cool and asked "Do you have a
Ha ha ha, ha ha, yo yo, yo well yo It's the Red Moolie, yellin' for the villain in the movie I'm like Kentucky, I pack a biscuit and a two-piece Ya
did take no losses, Put 'em all in a coffin ya dearly departed, better off then [Wish Bone] Been labeled a pyschopath, Fall down with a buck and a
but it's ok Ya'll mean shit to no way haha Eazy Breezy Sexy Sleezy Touch me Tease me Freak a Leak em Chris "a" Brezzy, Petey Petey A B Ceezy, 1 2 threezy
I'm 'gon squat it out for you (I'm feelin' it) [Chorus] I'm feelin' you (Yeah Ha Ha) I want you (Yeah Ha Ha) You feelin' me (Ha Ha Ha) You wantin'
can I get paid for spinnin this gangsta shit?" A three-strike victim, with a million dollar dream of swervin 740 Beem's and count G's from money machines
pops, boy Cash wasn't a million, never hit the spot, boy You want props, ha, you sold to the cops, ha You in a cell block, ha, 'cuz you too hot, ha All
Ha ha, the remix (5 on it) We creepin' in too, baby We got five on that thing, man We got, uh, Dru Down We got the Luniz (Shock G) Yeah, Richie Rich,
