You gonna have some drinks, gonna toss it up Ya know just tell me when ya want me comin' over Ya know, then check it out, I don't have no limo But I
don't get in the way Of my cheddar, man, 'cause I'm a drama setter I don't go looking for no trouble But somehow the trouble always finds me Don't make
They need to get their French up to part And, uh, pardon me for asking Anything I want, I must have it I make it happen, poof, magic [Chorus] I'm trying
watch tell big boy time (look out) Everybody know I got the recipe, so you know ya'll niggas can't can't with me Matter of fact, I don't even gotta say
the girl that I was hitting Everyone knows I used to luh huh I don't want this pregnant talk to get back to my mother Shit! I just can't believe it I
the first to set it homie, you can bet it just don't get in the way of my chedda Man cause I'm a Drama Setter I don't go looking for no trouble but somehow
making a lot of money Personally, I don't think a little boy should get paid Don't call me boy, haven't you heard? Boy ain't nothin', but a white man
I will not smoke ma Don't talk about licking if it ain't deepthroat ma I give you great dick, I make your face flip Then take ya aboard a nigga Spaceship
(I don't know what this is) I love you man (I'm not smokin' this) Only thing I count on is you (Tito I want him, I don't want him) Tito just got the
don't get your way By giving it away You don't get your way By giving it away You don't get your way By giving it away You don't get your way By giving
Was gonna call it "Venom", when I'm strikin I am deadly Don't know me Mister, don't ask me about my sister They don't really know me but label me like
get busy) It don't stop (get busy) Ay yo Daz (get busy) Kurupt (get busy) It don't stop y'all (get busy) It don't stop y'all (get busy) Who ya down for
I don't need a whole lotta money I don't need a big, fine car I got everything that a girl could want I got more than I could ask for I don't have to
t want to get talked about He shouldn'ta stepped in the fuckin ring If Tyson don't want to get knocked out He don't step in the fuckin ring, that's how
not in glass I'm a G, nigga Yay' still has its shine Banks wrote letters so good that I buy I'm a hoodboss, I'am not shy I start this music in a
't gon' leave you hangin' I don't know what you've been saggin' on You've been braggin' money on But time's up, that's fucked up Nigga get gone, we don't
) Live from the underworld It's Fizzy Womack ten bitch And I ain't yappin', I'm clappin' Your ain't a murderer, start walkin' 'fore I blast 'Cuz your
receiver Green paper, gold teeth and pregnant gold retrievers All I want, f-ck money, diamonds and bitches, don't need 'em But where the fat ones at, I