up that bra A double-D, sippin' bubbly and you'd give your life Just to fuck with me Reluctantly I walk on by I'm not gon' lie, that Betty fine But
to the Bay man the Tecs gon' spray. It's like your boxed in with pepper spray. Nigga I make you hard to... (Breathe!) And don't lie, that's the code
It In Your Eyes Girl You Cant Even Lie Cause I Feel It In Your Thighs And You Love My Thuggy Style If I Smack Ya Get Your Smile If I Got My Video Camera
get joy even though we get outkast like Andre and Big Boi we aint gotta be them rich boys aint gotta be them fly dudes nope. this ain't no lie dude. I
Sassy When I Like My Lips When I See These Tricks My Pockets Stay Fat With A Grip Cameras Stay Flashin I Look Then I Pose With A Tilt Yall Cant Do
When I Like My Lips When I See These Tricks My Pockets Stay Fat With A Grip Cameras Stay Flashin I Look Then I Pose With A Tilt Yall Cant Do It Like
accord..reporting from manhattan This is ron thomas for Action News [chorus x2] gun cocked, visioning the shells drop after I drop (WOW)visioning the camera
more, You cant keep her captive, on your wall Left New York but drew my outline On a ticket back to london Whitewashed all my boyfriends features Sola rising future pictures Lie
[Chorus: x2] Stop,Look,Who Is That Flashing,Its Kodak Nigga Lights, Camera, Action [Verse 1:] Step Out The Car Feeling Like A Star,My Eyes Real Low
See It In Your Eyes Girl You Cant Even Lie Cause I Feel It In Your Thighs And You Love My Thuggy Style If I Smack Ya Get Your Smile If I Got My Video Camera