Cranberry, Soo Woo [Lil Wayne] And I'm smokin' on that purp Sippin' on that purp I came in this bitch with some niggas that will murk And we aint bout all that talkin
f-cking anthem [Chorus] [Kanye West] I don't really wanna uhh? talk too much But you love it when I talk like I lost it And I love how you look when
we was chillin by ourself both of us just popped a pill and now am feelin' myself i ain't worried bout you cause i'm feelin' myself i ain't worried bout
we got problems and you failed to fix it I'm like, "You need to go somewhere else with this shit" Because I ain't gonna put up with you Talkin' 'bout
JD) welcome to atlanta remix it had to go down i got somethin else to tell u bout the new motown where the people dont visit they move out here and aint
body first one to spot ya and I aint telling nobody nope, I'm peaking at your ass, winking at your ass if I dont beg I'll be thinking bout your ass for
what do you think? I aint fuckin these hoes cause these bitches aint payin Every song I hear today's about straight trickin Pimpin to me, that aint no
go Cuz I feel the love Yeah I feel your love And I ain't worried bout it Boy cuz Ia??m so in involved Dona??t know what you are But It must be love
like gimme that, gimme that, and gimme that Why do I be stuntin to be honest I dont know Hundred after hundred after hundred I dont know I love it l-love, love
Yo Black is flashy like Alpo gun happy like Pappy Sneaky muthafucka remind me of nigga that crack me He aint the type you shoot dice with and win dog
I.] The Enzo off set, neck, wrist frosty Deal ain't hundred mil, you ain't talkin' bout shit Nigga wanna beef, he get the whole cal quick If you talking bout
waz hannin? it's gucci! aye keyshia im feelin this girl man but she aint right ya kno what im talkin bout? take one(take one) oooooh( GUCCCI! ) i can
think Im in love love love I think Im in Love Love Love I think im in love love love love love
real for me to comment on Jay finally got it through my head not to run my mouth so when you talk bout "you know who" I don't know who you talkin' bout
type to run your mouth and then run from me I'm poppin' off in your hood with no company come on, Queens aint showing you no love I was there the other
type of shit you wantin' Do you like the finer things or you a simple woman Would you drink with a n-gga, do you smoke weed Don't be ashamed, it aint
do it together something like this Kiss you hug you squeeze you love you touch you rub you make you love me can you do that for me put that hot loving