all up for you. But I know things will get better, Cause I'm the perfect one for you. So doctor, doctor what do I need? What can you give me? Cause
when I step out on the scene Be careful what you wish for 'cause you just might get it You just might get it You just might get it Hello hello baby you
mean is that I will no longer let you control me So you better hear me out, this much you owe me I gave up my life for you, totally devoted to you, while
all know your last name's what got you your job, You's a put together gimmick, somethin' like a collage. Since you're putting on a show you gon' get the
those days gone? Excuse me now I gotta go Can't stand to be here anymore, no I'm sick and I gotta go to bed If I stay now I'm better off dead Oh, I
you at? Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? I told y'all, ten years from now we'll still be on top We've just begun Thank you ... thank you B.I.
bitches is at? Put your money on the table and get your math on Break it down, split it up, get your laugh on See you later Dog, I'ma get my stash on
Thomas] Why did you have to be this way Baby all you had to say Is that you were sick and tired of the man I began to be But you planned a great escape
back To where we left off on March 9th to come from such hard knock lifes And make it up out of 'em, hit the spotlights And, once they're on us this
Na Na Na (You Don't Wanna Go There) X4 With that smurk on your face(you better like him back). And it might be the last laugh (you'll ever have). And the worst is I'm thinkin, you
Na Na Na Na You don't wanna go there Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na You don't wanna go there With that smurk on your face You better like him back And it might
out You made to my house when you was wild-n-out before Nick When you was on my dick and give you somethin to smile about How many times you fly to
so sucker free, I swear You don't know me homie you can get the fuck from round here I don't care who you will, who you with or who you know Let's be
I love you And you love me too We were meant to be 'cause shorty You love me And I love you too And I promise I'll be true to you [Verse 4 - 50 Cent]
all know your last name is what got you a job you use to put together gimmicks something like a collage since you putting on a show, you gon' get the
off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill Listen garden tool don't me introduce you to my power tool You know the fucking drill How you douche bags feel knowing you
