I don't love you I just want you If I don't have you never be the same I don't love you, but girl you'd drive a man Insane I don't love you But I need
me? Do you think about me? Do you think about me? You think about money when you think about me, huh That's why my ex's my ex, you don't want to be her
me the images Follow me, follow me, I'm the leader And when I park cars I don't pay for the meter I remember I was younger, as a kid it was the best I
I know what I got to say I just don't know how to say it to you Pardon the swag, but bitches, Cartate Long bread, I don't eat shortcake How come I can
of you (yeah) Oooh I love the taste you, girl you know what I'm talkin' 'bout [Hook] [Mike of 112 (P. Diddy):] Don't stop 'cause you know I can't get
Yo, yo, yo, yo Don't panic, don't take this for granted I did then still do and always ran it A lot to gain when I say I'm off the chain The shit I spit
stop me I'm cocky, rap's "Rocky", nigga you sloppy You know that I'm eight levels above you nigga I'll plug you nigga, I never heard of you nigga, ugly
', what are you provin'? (Turn that shit all the way up, yeah) You know that I'm two levels above you, baby (Music's gettin louder) Hug me baby, I'ma make you love
Can't relate to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake When you all fucked up and can't get no break When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when
collaboration [Intro (50 Cent)] I love niggas! I love niggas! Cause niggas are me! And I should only love that 'presents me I love to see niggas go
knife But the topic I love is the drama of life So don't diss me don't dare,I feel you should care You may think I'm soft but you're just unaware Of
verse I'll freak a couple words unrehearsed Then I burst I mean I bust From all angles Guarunteed platium on your single [Ice-T] Yo T, I really must
swingin Paid so I'm boastin I can burn bread On 1 4 corner ways Suck yourself! You don't kill! (You don't kill!) I can tell the way you talk about these
around and say he ain't that nice Getting bread dough, mad head hoe Seems like they don't love you till you dead, yo Let em' talk dog it, don't phase
i made it! Ooo! i made it I made it I-I-I made it i made it i made it i made it Yes I did Yes I did Yes I did Yes I did Yes I did I-I-I made it
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 it I
like me, truth to be told, I don't know many I say shout my driver Lauren, thats 62 with curtains cant see shit, I don't know where the f-ck I'm at for
you whipped up You don't came in the club wit' yo muthafucking click We don't give a fuck, hoe, ya'll pussy like bitches You don't came in the club
