thousand miles is way too fast We've gone too far We're getting fat One thousand miles is way too fast We've gone too far We're fat Jane had a way with
A thousand miles is way too fast We've gone too far We're getting fat One thousand miles is way too fast We've gone too far We're fat Jane had a way
(High) Smokin' all night, feelin' all right, Bone Thugs get high, so high High, high, all night, high, high, so high Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, my, my, my
Rydin all night, you outta see my lights Watch the 'gnac get chased by the champagne Mary jane blowin, livin life in the fast lane Gotta stay fresh, cause I live by my
those impeding my cash flow I think things through before lettin the Mac go But oh oh oh no, young Trizzle is not so [Chorus:] Nice pistol mine is chrome
Roll up the leno and spark up my joint Proud because I killed this vato with my hollow point But what am I to do when this vato is to strike me I kicked
me get that shit This is my hook up man get your ass away Come on man let me fuck her first This my shit Shut up, what I need is his cock in my ass
splash. [Jamie Maddrox] Excuse me lady. Did ya say ya like to fuck? Drop my drawers to my ankles. Give my dick a suck. You like it rough. I can feel my
and pussy You like pussy and money Is it different motha fucker ain't a damn thing funny And 30 dollar sacs make sexy hoes moist Mary Jane and Pam is
): Ooh, feria Oh, oh, oh, my feria Chorus (dj kane): repeat 2x I'm in love with my feria What I would for my feria I stay true to my feria Because my
shows 6-1-9 is the place to be Makin money all day and I kick it with my G's Smoke the Mary Jane to relax my mind And I reminise of the crazy times
poundin, is how I'm servin this Makin it look like, your bed is goin through turbulence Lots of lust, between the two of us The sign on my jimmy says, &
no time for that In the row row- no, no, no One who does what he wishes is wild ? n ? free see the free man is wise and the wise man is Free so if you
you been askin: Is Del that masked man? Rollin through our cities just rippin major venues Like Whitney Houston like when I went to Houston My father is
up yours I'll light up mine when it's through Oh shit, there goes my man the fat mack We used to get blazed I know he's got a fat sack Let's go upstairs
