He dont want the diamonds
You ll catch some mean lumps
And ll cool j i always respected what he got to say always brought
Keep wifey in la perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost
Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby
Ll me but i'm still me, now you know the real me.
Tinted out, you ain't seeing through
You know that i love you
As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless
Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was
U ll regret cos i ll give ur ass a nice red glow
We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though
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