beauty baptised Believe me now I need you but you don't need to care at all You don't need to care You don't need to care Naked and bruised But I was
me jeans on anything hollin a dane tryna get brain but i don't know her name looking at my chain let me explain kush, cocaine but i don't make it rain
theory is you lie and drink beer I ain't hearing you so you must be from Liberia I wave by like Hitler 100-round thumper bullet-proof what? You gonna need
don't you come in my face with that trick shit Ya betta try some more shit I got the gift to grab any batch that I want but I don't 'Cuz batches now a days will get you
I kick out the jams and tell you who I am I said, I'll make you shake your ass like Les McCan And the you're out talking shit like Yosemite Sam You've
t be home until midnight. Freddie? Fred? Hey, you know, I don't like you to feel like I'm nagging or anything. But don't you think it's about time for
will you start it over? You don't know what became. You don't care much for a stranger's touch, But you can't hold your man. You never thought
I want but I don't Cause batches now a days will get you caught up in some funk Oh no, I'm not tryin' to save you girls 'n How come when I was broke you wasn't
don't you come in my face with that trick shit Ya betta try some more shit (E-40) I got the gift to grab any batch That I want but I don't Cuz batches
I kick out the jams and tell you who I am I'll make you shake your ass like Les MaCan yea And then you're out talking shit like Yosemite Sam You've got
Cause I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be in
shirt Coworkers give me compliments every time I go to work What kinda cologne you on? Dro is like my aftershave Have me feelin and smellin so good yo I don't
: I kick out the jams and tell you who I am I'll make you shake your ass like Les MaCan yea And then you're out talking shit like Yosemite Sam You've
I kick out the jams and tell you who I am I'll make you shake your ass like Les MaCan yea And then you're out talking shit like Yosemite Sam You've
don't Cuz batches now a days will get you caught up in some funk Oh no, I'm not tryin' to save you hoes 'n How come when I was broke you wasn't brown
