{Yo yo Ice whats poppin' G I'm just coolin' out Shinning Mac, I was listening to your demo tapes Yo man you sound kinda hyped man, yo' gonna blow up this
This song is dedicated to my man Tupac Shakur, rest in peace Notorious B.I.G., rest in peace And all my other homies that have died In the madness called
make love, fuck that I bing, bang, pound, beat down that clit Sit with it like E-40 then Fill up every ho in Georgia, show with 'em This K.I.N.G. a.
We arose, let's go So fresh so clean like 'Kast Jay-Z be poppin' tags Leavin' the mall with heavy bags You know the boy got a love for the cash Aw fuck
-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ah Life life Im living my life life Got a bitch wit an ass so nice Night time talking off your tight Have have a ''G
Just looking for that hook [Chorus - Eminem] (Wait Dre look!) Shorty I love you And you love me too We were meant to be 'cause shorty You love me And I love
i aint afriad to tell you this cuz im still a thug, i can feel the love..... can you feel the love? {artist}(bridge/chorus) can you feel the love tonight
grateful, I do Just grant me the strength that I need for one more day to get through So homie this is your song, I dedicate this to you I love you Doodi
New) Just like my Proda boots, struttin like a model do Don't you wish you had another(Chance to) Get up under my skin, frontin' like you g-g-g-get it
front and shake it out for the go lets go [oooh aaah show ur g stro] [oooh aaah show ur g stro] [oooh aaah show ur g stro] [oooh aaah show ur g
Me I'm in the zone yea me I'm in the zone It's bottle after bottle til G-stacks are blown Shawty in my ear like please take me home Before the next song
this yo' jam I'ma sip Moscato and you gon' lose them pants Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands Girl drop it to the flo' I love
the TV on drowning out your screams Tell me your favorite love song, girl I'm gonna play it while your toes curl Girl, what you're saying? Speak your mind G-g
Jealousy, and fidelity, envy Cheatin', beatin', and to the G's They be the same thing So who you placin' the blame on (On) You keep on singin' the same song
I choke chicks Spit it in her eye make it hard to focus Killer Mike gonna calm down, things gonna get a little crazy Ol' girl might yell rape G, you
the mornin' But he couldn?t make me day And after that he?s boring me in every single way He had kids all across the land, I just don?t understand So I?m g g
all day do you clean up after him like he ain't house trained let him walk all over you but love him anyway thats what it takes for you to love him anyways
now rockin' wit' The Symphony, yes, sir It's ya boy Fliperachi, the number one fly boy I'm in the building wit' my girl Mya You know we doin' a song