kisses from you is never to much, oh Never too much, never too much, never too much Uh huh, uh huh And I just don't wanna stop Never too much, never too much I, I, I, I
Cause I ain't fo real fo real, don't play games and I'm ill I'm just a business man who love getting niggas killed Smell my satiate smell keys, that shit
Sheraton, 'laxed I even sold my therapist crack You niggas is bitches, straight up, I'm bearing the facts I love pussy with all my heart, but I married a gat (gun clicks) And nigga, I
round Hey I was just a skinny lad Never knew no good from bad But I knew love before I left my nursery, huh Left alone with big fat fanny She was
it bitch, take it like a man I'm a winner, so pretenders can't roll like I can The truth hurts don't it bitch, take it like a man I'm a winner, so pretender
go, while you got a chance Let a real nigger put a band on your hand Understand, I don't bite the hand that feed me But I will if the hand say it don'
rain, I'm makin it snow Work the pole, I got the bank roll I'm a say that I prefer them no clothes I'm into that, I love women exposed She threw it back
cash I don't really care, I like the big bucks So if I gotta be trash, yo, fucking call a garbage truck Love don't have a price but you gotta know the deal I'm a
, I hate Alan Jackson Now I'm his openin' act Oh, I love Alan Jackson She's never comin' back She loves you man Oh, I start runnin' a fever Every time
Met a child molester in Worcester I need a Kleenex every time I'm leavin' Phoenix I get silly when I play in Philly Limp Bizkit committee down in Kansas City Never
d found Now I never will see that holy ground For I turned into something I hated And I'm haunted by the Garryowen Drums a beating, bugles blowin' I swear if I
found Now I never will see that holy ground For I turned into something I hated And I'm haunted by the Garryowen Drums a beating, bugles blowin' I swear if I
paid and makin the big bucks Started to get a little then couldn't get enough Let me in, I'ma win nigga I don't give a fuck The environment sucks but
About a buried treasure Back home in Ballydehob Well, I gave him all the bucks I had And he took me by the hand I know you love musicians I've got news
'll never be forgetting You'll never, never, never, never, never Never, never, never, never, never be forgetting That way you'll never be forgetting You'll never, never, never, never
came here I'm still a sucker for cornrows, you know I never changed that (nah uh) Your body is banging mamma, but where your brains at? (Come on) I'm still the same cat when I
thats so unique we call it bourbon street we got a band nd a couple hundred ppl shut the city down hours at a time ?? as the second line we act a fool