oven this hot he don't stop These frauds wanna sell you the hype but don't cop I'll give you the pure shot (I'm the L) Motherfuckin' L forever What they
see you homie L's up x3 put ya L's up come on L's up x3 put ya L's up come on L's up x3 put ya L's up come on L's up x3 put ya L's up come on, yeah
' boy Valtrex brand new day lookin' boy You in house L Cool J lookin' boy Get your no Mama, no Mama! Penny off good times big J.J. lookin' boy Point '
lookin? boy, Valtrex brand new day lookin? boy, You in house L Cool J lookin? boy, Getchya No Mama! No Mama! Penny off good times big J.J. lookin?
lookin? boy, Valtrex brand new day lookin? boy, You in house L Cool J lookin? boy, Getchya No Mama! No Mama! Penny off good times big J.J. lookin? boy
back lookin' boy, Valtrex brand new gay lookin' boy, You in house L Cool J lookin' boy, Getchya No Mama! No Mama! Penny off good times big J.J. lookin
on hammers Rolls Royce's and Bentley's on twenty inch Sanders ATL, on my way to the Gentlemen's Club J.D. and Outkast showed me love See Trick at
Huh Yea baby girl, you know how it's going down 2003, Do or Die, J.P., Twista still [Verse 1] Well, when I heard a knock at the door Must of been the
J.P., Twista still Well, when I heard a knock at the do Must of been the girl that I met on the low She real thin, nice shape, 5'4" Had a few here so
in the club, in the club All them girls they'll be shakin' in the club In the club, in the club All the thugs they'll be playin' in the club Yo, I'm
So grab a cup juice so I can pour ir up And if you represent yo hood, go on throw it up It's the L I L, F L I P If I ain't smokin' trees, I'm pokin'
'm showin' love to my hood plus I'm true to the game Verse two: {pimp daddy} Throw up a peace to my niggas when I walk in the club Givin' dap to my
Graso, vamos pa'l club [unverified] seguro que no Que ahi eta Angie Martinez, 'ta Cuban Link y Domingo Una cosita ahi que te voy a poner por los pie Pa
the Playaz Club Check the fool or kick it in the tub 'Cuz we kick much ass at the Sucka Free club Yeah, I'd like to send this shout out To all the Playaz Clubs
, no joking I think his baby's mom is smoking 'cause she always broke And the young girls is dressing more and more sleazy And everybody and their momma talking 'bout O.J
as me sayin they wasn't feelin me or no-bodies as ill as me, and I'm tired of radio stations tellin fibs tired of J.L.B. sayin we're hip hop lib's,
No me puedo controlar Aqui con el Senor LL Cool J Y aqui estoy, ya tu sabes Uno, dos, tres, muevete! (Ya'll know what this is, so, so Def!) The club