I can cook, too, on top of the rest, My seafood's the best in the town. And I can cook, too. My fish can't be beat, My sugar's the sweetest around. I'
I can't see I lose the reigns and let them go I broke the chains of fear That had their hold on me too long When all I felt was wrong Ive wiped my tears
it's the rules that I play by Carry the team like I'm A I I used to cook rocks, and hit the block And gun in the bushes and money in my sock Shit, I had hoes way before I was nationally famous I
Like I do it, Like I do it, Like I do it, Like I do it Like I do it, Like I do it, Like I do it (Do It) (When I do it I betcha he don't make you cum
won't What can I say, you can't come out and play With the real ones, dig this you'll get broke with the quickness I don't gamble, I cheat when it's
not hook up, up I fall deep Cause the more that you try, the harder I'll fight To say goodnight I can't cook no, but I can clean Up the mess she
everything i got i work hard for everyday i work hard to make more i can do bad all by myself i aint tryna play love games cause i can do bad baby (
I do now? Cause I choke! I don't know, where to go, what's the right team? I want my own thing. So bad I'm gonna Scream! I can't choose, so confused
blow Chopping while we spread up you nosey niggaz Kidnap and capture bums, we swindell I'm saying, "Fuck the rapping", since I was a kid, I made it happen
Benz (Benz), ridin' so new On some 2011 shit, when I come through Black paint, black seats And the black rims, too Can you see me mothafucka I'm creeping
alone I can satisfy ya, ecstasy and fire So let's assume I'm takin' you home And then I'll... Stroke your ego Seems like that's what you need Stroke your ego I
don't love me no more That's when I be like Lovin' me baby, that's a no, no (No, no) I'm better when I touch and go I'm trying to add yo name to my
truth is I'm too busy Yeah I gotta admit I miss Dane Cook's tweets And I really like looking at Katy Perry and Brittany I might have some withdrawls I
all this good love I'm ready to blow your mind 'til you can't get enough Just be good to me I don't think I'm asking too much Just be good I want me
been up outta memphis, i can be ya thug genie give you three lil wishes. she a stone cold freak, she can get a nigga right, she can cook she can clean
stay flizz I got a date at eight, I'm in a seven forty 'fizz I've And I just bought a bike so I can ride til' I die With a matchin' jacket 'bout to
it work, gyrate, motivate I'll call before I come, I won't just pop over, out the blue I hope that you do too I'll call before I come, I won't just pop