[Inaudible] Hey this is David I've got a hat the size of Oklahoma Put on my boots And going down to Walter's Get me some barbecue Bring some home to
: (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Hey, this is David I've got a hat the size of Oklahoma Put on my boots and going down to Walters Get me some barbecue Bring
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) Hey, this is David I've got a hat the size of Oklahoma Put on my boots and going down to Walters Get me some barbecue Bring
sticking together that's what we do we are God's children with nothing to loose when you fall help is there nothing else can compare politicians
, we laid eyes on each other At the office, I knew we was gon' be lovers Mark Hotel, under the covers You said I was cool and not like a lotta them brothers
Or about the movie star chick on my arm (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Even had foul shit to say to my moms (OH THAT'S CRAZY) They even called the office to say it
the office to say it's a bomb (OH THAT'S CRAZY) But yet, am I suppose to be so calm? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Happy, smiley, I killed them with the charm (OH
', "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson" I love the way it's goin' down she got the thongs on She started bouncin' more once she heard the "Thong Song" Them high heels got them
honor it, you'll never conquer it See how we wreck, has a global effect, on even Polish people Young and restless down to the old and feeble Peep them
buzz Now you wonder why he does it, how he does it Wasn't cause he had buzzards circle around his head Waiting for him to drop dead, was it? Or was it, cause them
to my city 'cuz I gotta lotta love Got a lotta love G A T E S, I hope you wear a vest Even after you're out the fuckin' office 'Cuz we're on a totally
though Cause I can fool them, with a little flashy flow Look, kid, I'm only after dough (I know) We have to blow, you know why? Cause we goin' give them
us [Kid Cudi] Keep you hands up, get mine up don't let them take your fire Keep you hands up, get mine up don't let them take your fire Keep you hands
I do my thang you don't know Off the motherfuckin' chain, play the game how it go I ain't in the game still Imma problem on the low Whip them thangs well
I do my thang you don't know Off the motherfuckin' chain, play the game how it go I ain't in the game still imma problem on the low Whip them thangs well
, if you believe it then you can conceive it Had a couple of meetings no office yet Maybe I ain't good enough for these offices Back to the drawing board ducking officers
with Tammy Tol, My life is a video and the women want they cameo, I just want the panty hoes and I'm higher than Geronimo, And I got them tools, tell '
