I can't find her You niggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate Yeah, with a swagg' you would
fancy, huh? Well, aren't you a breath of fresh air? From all these superficial gold digging bitches in here They get a baller, think that they ain't got to pick a
Make a move, do the thing Turn around, strike a pose Je t'adore, je t'adore Make a move, do the thing Turn around, strike a pose Ooh, I like it Ooh
, missing you Remember when we first met I had to tell you that I couldn't live without your love Baby, I must confess, we were the perfect match You we're a
hit 'em Got that warm fuzzy feeling, yeah, them chills, used to get 'em Now you're gettin' fuckin' sick of lookin' at 'em You swore you'd never hit '
mixtape that shit sounded like a album Who'da thought a country wide tour'd be the outcome Labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm Everybody got a
move your body Move your body, body We're lining up for shots for every friend we've got Let's spend a couple more before we hit the floor And when they
, would a lunatic have a Porsche like this?" She agreed and we were on our way She was looking very good and so was I, just might say We hit McDonald
'all got drama, "The Saga Continues" We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't, goin' nowhere We can't be stopped now 'cause it's Bad Boy for life We ain't,
a billion rhymes Damn, we still payed, we still payed Yeah, we got it made Aiyyo, this game ain't stoppin', we champagne poppin' Girl, I got shit that
wanna see a nigga blast the glock Niggas don't wanna see a nigga flash the rocks And pop up in the flashy drop - motherfuckers Niggas know me, Loon's a gunslinger Fuck fightin' a
And when you need a hit, who you go and get? (Who?) Bet against us? (Not a sure bet) We make hits that'll rearrange your whole set (That's right) And got a
gear, guard him Niggaz in here, who get it in here, we are them Take you back to the 80's around Polo Grounds, Uptown, eight-eighty a pound Niggaz hit
. niggaz But you know I pop a lot of shit but I back it up though see it's a difference, a lot of niggaz pop shit But a lot of niggaz don't make hits
With 40 nigga's after y'all We got it ziplocked Everybody hit the floor when the shit drop Shit knocked, bitch stop We roll, we ball, we all night long We
stay, no abortin' us, no extortin' us Between us we got the mic domain and artillery Therefore, it's all free reign, who's domain When shots ring, who remains, they refrain Who
the DA ain't got a nigga payin', Papi got him weighin' Anything to do with money you can count J in Next time we bring it to these faggots we ain't playin