she wanna be mine Mine mine mine mine Oh! She wanna be mine I I I I get white boy money (mine mine mine) Man she wanna be mine (mine mine mine) (All
she wanna be mine Mine mine mine mine Oh! She wanna be mine I I I I get white boy money (mine mine mine) Man she wanna be mine (mine mine mine) (All I
Yeah I'm Mister Hood Okay I'm stacking dead presidents Out there to my testament Trying to get my money long, Yao Ming measurements Sorry for my absences
Chea, Ace Hoood, Gutta, (Who Hotta Than Me?) Gutta comin soon my nigga, (Who Hotta Than ME!) Who hotta then gutta nigga, no nigga hotta then ace hood
I once knew this brother Who I thought was cool with me Chilled out together Even went to school with me Fly nigga, my ace boon coon We used to low ride
clock Facing a hundred years, me and Jordan got the same shot Carolina blue, California green Jump for the white, getcho frilly sheets Ace Hood, they go crazy when I'm in your city Ace Hood
Ghost Hoodie Season Somebody gotta hold it down, you know [Verse 1] It's a couple rappers that snitching (snitches) It's a couple rappers that's kissing
it'll be fine First picture your goal, and repeat 'It'll be mine' Or fuck it nigga, just keep imagine killin' me fine Now you, scrunching your face tryna ace
Drake Yeah, alright uh uh Uh, Low key peter parker flow tell her bring some ace of spades, no sparklers though private flights, no hassle I just park
have no shame [fatal]- and the way he toss it up, will never get me out the game [singer]- wanna get a girl, who's down for mine [fatal]- only ride for
'all Fly ass niggas, I reroute all y'all If it ain't for the paper, I don't show my face up Make a bet, I turn the ace up, Short and Jay, what? I never
how you feel, how you felt I done spent niggaz rent money on belts Threesomes in the trunk, I'm fuckin' for the wealth And the hood ask about me, I'm
time out the hood, take they moms out the hood Hit my boys off with jobs, no more living hard Barbecues every day, driving fancy cars Still gon' get mine
[Intro - DJ Khaled] We the Best, Def Jam I introduce you to Ace Ace, let's get money [Intro - Rick Ross (T-Pain)] (Cash flow) Haha It's too easy nigga
they were not believing, go [Chorus] [Verse 3] And as I rap I create a classic, who would imagine That I would inherit all the traits to be the greatest homie? The world is mine