just wanna know I wanna know I wanna know I wanna- I wanna I just wanna know I wanna know I wanna know I wanna- I wanna I just wanna know
[Intro - Rico Love (Fat Joe)] Hello... (Coca) Aloha... (Cribs Mania) It's Love... (Yeah) Turn the lights on! [Chorus - Pleasure P (Fat Joe)] I ain't
can walk them malls Tear that motherfucker down, I just want your draws That's why I'm laughing every time you call 'Cause I know that you're in love
] See my face on the news and it aint Tivo I still wanna sell kilo?s It?s like I?m throwing rocks at the pen begging for the rico I still wanna sell kilo
the hardest thing for me is to leave your body, baby even though i know that i'ma be with you later on today! cause all i wanna do, girl i see your pretty
mean it throwing money in the air there is no reason to save it lift your glasses .. niggers gonna hate on us i am the one all the models wanna holler
me beg ima love you extra extra hard i just wanna love you extra hard and even if you try run i know ima get me some but i just wanna love you extra
Too fast slow down, baby you're moving too fast Too fast slow down, baby you're moving too fast You got a body from a magazine, Unapproachable, no one knows
I'mma let you touch me, love me, squeeze me baby I wanna take you home tonight 'cause you got me open and I really want you right now I wanna take you
, now wanna hear, wanna hear, wanna hear you say, you want it wanna hear, wanna hear, wanna hear you say, yeah, yeah you need it girl wanna hear, wanna hear, wanna
Rico trippin out rico know I ain't no hoe Rico know he should have killed me Rico know I ain't gone go Rico still fuckin kesha, kesha still fuckin up Rico
If you wanna get down let's get down, let's get down (So what you wanna do) I can't stick around, ain't got time to dick around If you wanna get down
Crack For every shell that fell there's a story to tell They say you hustle then you goin' to hell Nah, I know God love's me Yeah, I know that He fucks
' this racket, from New York to Montego Slaughterin' people, bring a ton of keys from Puerto Rico I'd rather be feared than loved because the fear lasts longer These bitch ass niggaz know
I'm ghetto fly with the medal tell em that it is what it is I make it do what it do and i love where i live and my people love it too, cuz we ghetto
Lovely lady, girl you drive me crazy [kool keith] I know this girl with her own crib, in isolation She's from puerto rico, half-black on vacation Fine
oughta know how, I, feel That's wack, with book bags, packed on your back Video bop, my skin is black bet Program your channels, your grandkids wanna
You looking chilly wit yo thick ass, I know you got plenty Nigga out there who trick cash, I damn near caught whiplash As you walked pass fucked up the
