the theater Everything goin' just fine Then this girl from behind recognized me in the line I turned around and I smiled, and she laughed She said, ?How you doin'? Can I please have your autograph?? I said, ?Ya?, and as she
go home with me, tonight I got the bed ready, girl I?m gonna set you free Tonight, tonight [Diddy] Come on, come on Yeah, let?s go Come on, come
beats on his girl If ya don't have game, [Incomprehensible] then leave our world Aint nothin' to discuss, the bitch slept with us She fucked everybody, now I heard she
drunks an' late night truckers Old ass bitches tryin' to kill mothafuckers This lady's got her left blinker on for an hour or more Then she makes a right
this dick off in yo womb Put the dial on her booty make her lively Most likely, she think I'ma make her wifey Got her hooked like Nike, she wanna bite me When I come
she was wet off the bat From the Chevy tonight, yo i'll bet she be back For the one night stand, yeah, the sex in the sack Yo I ask her if she miss it
Never speak on another playa she don't like Get a flagour for that, fuck you hatin' for Dude just playin' his part, she datin' boy Down at the club she
the corner and she lookin kinda fly I tell my dog Snoop (psst psst) man you might as well go ahead and stop me (Lemme holla at you dog) She done met
barefoot She's like the statue of liberty She's always cool and she sleeps with anybody She walks and loves as a free spirit Tonight she'll spend the
a straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nuttin' to the G So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars
leave you smellin like a mummy You crossed the game that the streets don't like And fuckin with the Outlawz will get you killed tonight I guzzle my pipe
milk, Kool-Aid, no sugar, what the hell? And here come Mr. Bill collector beatin' down our door for dough Mama say when they come knockin' Y'all don'
says she can't come home anymore and he means it Ma just sits and keeps her silence Sister she left cause dad got violent and he knows it Mama she's
try and Im gonna gun you down tonight tonight tonight. im gonna gun you down Jag: Fuck im about cash im from the school of hard knocks you out fast errthing come
the Rolling Stones shirt Doesn't look like she works on the land And the man at the end, he's a very good friend Of a man who sells cars second hand
She gave me an old guitar She said teach yourself to play You've been lookin kind of bored Maybe this will fill your days She went out and I stayed in
She hasn't got any eye contact tonight The boys are getting younger and the bands are getting louder And the new girls are coming up like some white unopened flowers She