She looks at me, oh so pretty Touching me with her smiling white teeth She's showing me the place Where everything is heard and said She's showing me
Translation: That Dog. She Looks At Me.
just a technicality And so is being fake So don't tell me that I'm that I'm toooo late [Chorus] I hope it's not too late for me Could you just wait for me
my thoughts don't differ much from that of God body But it's the odd shottie that got cats, likening me To the mob John Gotti rap dudes bitin' me 'cause
we're still together Headed OG, I sleep while you drive Me and my dog yeah, we're chippin' on fire Remember back when we shared our clothes Look at
are look, you had no idea what ya dealing with something on some of this realest sh-t something, something yeah. thats my b-tch thats my bitch sh-shorty right there thats
I once was That's just the cold hard truth I still throw a few back, talk a little smack When I'm feelin' bulletproof So don't you double dog dare me
was that Ice ? Then they see me cold countin' my cashi Rhyme pays ----!! Verse 2: Moves must be busted, girls can't be trusted I looked at your lady
, look up and then she put me on the move I tried to get away but I couldn't get far 'Cause the homies had the loop-loop that night at King Park And
hands of stone turn soft and slow And though I look rough outside she knows What?s inside of this heart of mine Oh, that?s workin? man Yeah, that's workin' man, that
grow to do.... see me im excatly opposite of what you would think thinkng you got me figured out till you find your brains in the street... look at this bed that
count that money for me partner Ay Ross make sure that nigga got that shit right, ya hear me? Ay, let a motherfucker go ding, that's a 150 thou Yeah, that
my bitches brag for me, Oh she a good girl, I gotta transform her, She give me hot head, I call it global warming, If we gon do it dog, lets do it now
watch ya freeze up [Verse - 2] I got lemonade and lemon tint Lemons watch me mix the shit Lemonade complexion, East Australian girl be killin' that She
toilet cuz still getting blumpkin (??) Boo me off the stage but I'm still gettin' money As a cartoon man I'm still lookin' funny Look like Winnie the
I had between y'all And dog that's funny Pay me what you owe me nigga, all cash money [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Bun B] Well it's that big body nigga in his
see what we talkin' 'bout Holla at your homie, holla at your dog Lookin' for the competition, holla at them all Once I say hi to her, she gonna say
t be a Super Mane My whole ? is back mane and I keep that iron-mane Any woman yellow flag me, throw me out the game I'm back at the halftime like it's