-skiing in the Caribbean, white sand, discussin' plans with my man Dark blue land, smoke tint, chrome rims And a system that leave my rear views trembling Whatchu gonna do
', "Ma mama ma, ma ma ma ma" Look, I need a wife too, feed her ice, blue Got birds on the side, I don't treat 'em like you I don't let 'em play with
niggas who ain't here with me You still here with me, everythin' that I do When you see that watch blue it's for you When you see that Coupe with no
That's my Sureno blues That's my Sureno blues That's my Sureno blues That's my Sureno blues That's my Sureno blues That's my Sureno blues That's my
mic 'cause I love it There's my life, you judge it, fuck it Seis, I don't want it I'm a Dominican, stranded in New York like Filligan Don't wanna get
niggas are determined I'm cooler than most, but I got the shorter temper And I'm cooler than foes that don't know how it goes Let's take it back to
I don't give a fuck where you're from boy So don't tell me 'cause I don't give a fuck It's all about what's going on in your head Do or don't you care
down, flip 'em out, then break 'em He'll break a leg to get the money A diggy diggy don't forget he'll break a law Seen ain't a damn thing funny 'Bout
I heard a sister say she don't like darker shades of black On a man 'cause that's wack But to my light skin sister can't you tell You're just the surface
It ain't no rules when you ain't got nuttin to lose, and a gang of tattoos So throw ya muthaphukkin, set high in the air If you don't care, to ride a
the escalade on 24s Yeah, oh There go lil' TQ And he comin' in the cutlass, gettin' his hair blew Not givin a fuck about nothin' that you hoes do Don't
muthafuckin' friend I don't need It's a shame, it's a shame, how you blamed your man For some shit that you been through, but you don't understand It
The Bartender) And if you fucked up (Keep On Drinking) [T-Pain:] Take two up in the clubroom You know how us do You know how we does Don't care that
to take Affirmative Action son They just don't understand, you know I mean? Niggaz comin' sideways, thinkin' stuff is sweet man You know what I mean? Niggaz don't
, Lord, put it in my stomach Only you can run it, I'ma learn from it Do what I gotta do, try not to plummet America eats its youth like reptiles Don't
home, not carin 'bout what moms what sayin' And then I found out that mom wasn't playin' Today, I love you for it, back then, I couldn't understand
jealous and I hate ya fuckin' guts I got it in me cause ya clockin' do-do bucks Break yourself, makin' quarters, ladies rings, chains I'll take that
, you done finally got that parole call Yeah man, that was long coming trying get that, man I understand that 4, but a lot of people don't know What you