I wish I had a girlfriend who actually acted like she cared I wish I could wake up and be a millionaire I wish for once I could feel loved, I wish my
If I had a remote that could change things I Would change the channel every time your nagging me Every time you talk I would press mute And change
This loves Gonna fade Away She wants A man so I guess I'll stay She likes cranberries on a hot day She's got some nice abs and long legs straight from
crowds To sell your t.v set And all your clothes to for a little bit of studio time to spit the truth And You only get like 1/ 10 of what that shit?s
I guess the worst feeling in my life Is knowing the only one I was meant for Is meant for someone else and in love. She is happy with him. I will never
your not happy Your not so bright every girl wish they could have You looked out for me like you were my mother and all the nick names that we had for each other
So it took a couple days it took a couple weeks It look a little while and we still don't speak IT took a lot of pain it look a lot of nerve . It Took
least I'm not you, Standing at the end of the world Already knowing what I have to do. There's temporary happiness that everybody likes 1, 2, 3, camera
at my mussels And if the dance play out, its back to the hustle Some say the albums commin out, it ain't gon sell Debut at number 1...CLICK! WHEN YOU
for it That damier bag I bought her Caught the attention of those niggas on it That cellphone that I bought Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers
no other indeed With Lil' John it's Youngbloodz they crunk as can be Attic Crew 105 that's if you lookin' to rumble Cock back bust aim now I done got yo number
[Chorus] La, La La La La, La La This is a song for my haters Y'all got me feeling like the greatest, yeah This is a song for my haters Ya'll got me feeling
in the streets and played on the air But the homey putting us out, wasn't playing too fair Had to separate ourself, bring in a new team But sometimes the other
this hoe no play Tellin' me I think my shit don't stink 'Cuz I got a Benz, a Hummer, a Lexus And a penthouse that say, "Hoe hater" With tattoos with number 1
to play Ask the girls for they Number and they like O.K. BME turn millionaire, and we all like 'what what, yeah' [CHORUS] [Verse4 - R.Kelly] Now any other
the remix Welcome to my hood Them boys will put you down on your knees (Woop, woop) That's the sound of the police in my hood [Verse 1 - Ludacris] Everybody
[Verse 1: Juan Gotti] Razaville Texas Houston to McAllen Deep in San Anto, screw Rich y Valles Rollin' throught Dallas, Boritos, and Corpus Odessa, Laredo
hustle and go get it square stick with it make sure all the numbers split Cause all of them done did it the Rockafellers Stellers and Jones to many other