yard fish (What the hell is this?) Mr., Mr. Scarface, pistol into yard fish (What the hell is this?) Yah Came here to exercise my game Spreadin' love
yardfish (What the hell is this)? Mr., Mr. Scarface, pistol into yardfish (What the hell is this)? Yaaahhhh! [Verse: Scarface] Came here to exercise my game Spreadin' love
a nigga with no hustle, it ain't worth this G And a bitch like this is even worse than that I've been good at bullshitting but this game can cost And
that summer snow I got 'em snowboarding in August and I love a pretty bitch But the Porsche look gorgeous Harlem is one big ski slalom, I guess the hill is
just a bachelor SP and the Mouse in this bitch And I want it quiet as a mouse in this bitch Burn you in your car and your house is the shit Don't ever
This is D-block, join us, don't get offended 'Cause I ain't lettin' up and you ain't lettin' off Plus I already know that most of y'all is soft The hood
Yeah, where you wanna go? Jamaica or Tahiti? Don't share you with no others. Love the money plus I'm greedy, And it's a piece of cake, I say cause I
get up and down Oh baby, he love it when I twirl this thing around He love the way I ride it He love the way I ride it He love the way I ride it He love
was the Matrix, I mean it was the Matrix What was I do? Sit back and just take this? Yo I tell you now, if I loose this debate Like in dead Presidents
Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh There's so much that I wanna do to you First you gotta step into this room Look into my eyes, I'ma look right into yours Cut the
The parking lot shut down every time I pass it And every time I blast it He check his space White people lookin at me like, Smh So, get your cake up (cake
, it's de-lovely The night is tired and so we take The few hours off to eat wedding cake It's delightful, it's delicious, it's de-lovely It feels so
I love you in the worst way. Stick through the rain, -. Bottom line we gotta do this for heaven sake. We already had sex, we gotta have some wedding cake
love another like you So give me your love Your love is driving me crazy Your love, always on my mind Your love is driving me crazy Your love, always
laces when it is cold But when the winter go and the hot summer flow Then it's back to the all purpose with them lil' dots in the toe And nuttin' stoppin' this
love thing everything is right Funny how some things work out soon as you acknowledge it What we got is smooth all we gotta do is polish it I gotta love you, you gotta love
havin? that shit) You could hold this blaow (Real street, real street niggaz ain't havin? that shit) You could hold this blaow (And niggaz is, nig? and niggaz is
m Ghetto Fab, hungry Beastie Boy with (Brass Monkey) Humphey Bogartin' the whole country Chunky women love Doc (Projects) pump me like Pat My pimp game is