nobody heard of a vindictive god that hurdles thunder bolts threw the air, but you haven't been good and a storm is coming up, it must be jesus, so get
so I look both ways Cop says, 'OK, my tint smoke gray' No way, nigga leave without handin me my shit Got plans to get my Land and my 6 Niggaz outta pen
copy? Big ballin' is my hobby So much so they think I'm down with the Illuminati My watch do illuminate My pockets are naughty But I'm God body, ya'll
freak She says she wants to go back to my C-O-N-D-O Let's go Oh my god, you're so damn fine Move them hips from side to side Oh my god, you're so damn
's a campaign of hate It's waiting at the school gate There's a campaign of hate It's waiting at the school gates There's a campaign of hate It's waiting
bitches man I'm finna have some b-tches come over here Oh my God, this is the life Eh n-gga I tell you, my bank account bring goose bumps on your muthaf
} Woah oh x 5 {verse 1} Yo it's like speeding down the highway with a blind fold on no hands on the wheel hopin' God will lead me my way and I know he
ah ah) Oh baby (Ah ah) Oh baby, baby (Ah ah) Touch my body, touch my body Oh boy just touch my body, I mean girl just touch my body
Zack do And in this game nobody's on my plateau Therefore my name remains like a tattoo Yes, I take giant steps in Shaq boots B-I-R-D man junior or
to shoot Let's do it for the troops, it's Young Money salute It's Young Money salute, it's Young Money salute It's Young Money salute, it's Young Money
! Oh, oh God, oh God! Oh, get 'em off me! Oh, oh God! Ah, aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh! I ran out into the street With these flesh-eating weasels All over my face, Wavin' my
ain't happy Me and Eazy E in a B-E-N-Z, with my niggas right next to me It's my legacy, we can't let it stop, uh uh, not now The whole world endin up
I just laid B.G. Oh word, that shit a hit, that shit sound crazy Yo check the phone man, the phone was ringin before Yo this the Ghost right here my
's, world's, world's famous, world, world, world's famous (You're my number one girl, you're my number one girl) World's, world's, world's famous, world
Oh my God, I can't tell whats a better accessory, My new watch or the chick thats standing right next to me, killing niggas at rap, but being a mans my
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh baby Oh oh oh, oh baby, oh yeah I remember, when I met you on Crenshaw I almost crashed my truck and spilled my Hen-Dawg Yes you
trouble! A tisket a tasket, you're gonna get your ass kicked You better know what's in my jacket, fuck the basket Oh, God damn CHILD, I mean it's drastic
(Oh, oh, oh) What can u do, oh, I can do it too, oh What can u do, oh, I can do it too, oh What can u do, oh, I can do it too, oh What can u do, oh,
