. Fill me up, Steam me up. Hear me shout, Tip me over and pour me out. Pour me out on the concrete, next to your feet. Do I have to cry out? Can you hear me
no. Fill me up, Steam me up. Hear me shout, Tip me over and pour me out. Pour me out on the concrete, next to your feet. Do I have to cry out? Can you hear me
be, now they not Anything but us is who we are Disguising ourselves as secret lovers We've become public enemies We walk away like strangers in the street Gone for eternity, we
told y'all that we won't stop 'Til back cruising through Harlem, Viso blocks It's what made me, saved me, drove me crazy Drove me away than embraced me, forgave me
Some a sell coke but the music we a sell We no inna doubt, we don't want no ambulance bell While other lyrics are full of our style we fill up our clientele
dumb Shaking like a bitch is how we found him Showed him the Machete, he stepped back from the riot Claimed he ain't never seen a nigga like that With
P P Peep this We got bottles over here Kush is in the air... we good (O. D. O.D.) Bithces over there... we good (O. D. O. D.) Money on the floor we good
Yeh, Feels like I?m floating. True Story. Verse 1: Look, I had a homie that used to tell me I would blow But he died before he got to see me bloom Got
shit make you wanna throw up This is BigBoy Music, it should make me wanna grow-up Flows like syrup, it just make you wanna pour up And is it just me,
the warm champagne pours Out on the lawn, we'll pretend we're having Tons of fun in this world where we don't belong Some bloke all alone, is she thinking
y'all that we won't stop we back cruising through Harlem, these old blocks it's what made me, saved me, drove me crazy drove me away than embraced me forgave me
