' up. I give it all up for her I'll never be enough I wont stop until I find My runaway love [Kanye West] Last name West and my teeth Diamonds She said
, Sony Color TV's Had the hide packed up till we heard freeze Fuckin' blue lights, read'em their rights Drama Drama Drama Drama 4 in the morning, lights in my face
out man... Look- I ain't tryin' to go home wit ya number, y'know what I'm sayin? I'm tryin' to go home wit you Can't fuck a phone number, ya know what
my name I came, from a place where it's all on So I'ma take war and lead the boys on Lead the boys on yeah, fightin over shit Number 2 album, Nigger
got one or two on my list let me tick em off Rochelle from the Saturdays Pixie Lott who would if thought i'd got this far and how on earth did his name
be poppin' tags, pimpin' we be poppin' tags Uh huh, whattup? Tell you somethin' bout me My throwback game is whiffle wicked Saint Patty's day, green pinstripe, number
, keys open doors Now I'm balcony, opera, black tux, binoculars, black lux Stop it, I shouldn't be so popular Name keep poppin' up, face keep poppin'
her number and confess to her I'm still in love but all I heard was nothing So I stumble there, along the railings and the fences I know I'm with her face to face
Kinky night-mares, wet dreams, sex with a king on a bed that's queen size, queen thighs The one I wanna taste face Lick with my tongue, hit the spot, make your body go numb
hotter with them frames on Nigga, you James Bond and you stay low You know my style babe bro, yeah, make dough Manicure, facial, face glow, fuck it if
She's a very freaky gurl, don't bring her to mama First you get her name then you get her number Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
face gone How could Nas be garbage? Semi-autos at your cartilage Burner at the side of your dome, come outta my throne I got this, locked since '9-1 I am the truest, name
, people, It wasn't long at all before my dream came true Because the very next day, A local radio station had this contest To see who could correctly guess the number
face falls off Til my tongue's so numb that the taste fall off I do blow And boy I do it viciously Lie to my face and that mother fucker's history
A chick always knows what you're goin' do From the minute they say hi To giving of their number From the moment they reply So don't ever think you've
Gotta Have A chick always knows what you're goin do From the minute they say hi To giving of their number From the moment they reply So don't ever think
Grammy to prove Haters just hatin', we do what we do Let 'em we talk 'till we blue in the face Only because we blew up in they face If Bone was hurtin
in a concentration set And everyday, we face to face with death I seen my homies go and come And judgement day is just somethin we can't run from So I know my number