Torelli: Sinfonia a 4 in C Major, G. 4: III. Presto

歌詞

What chu wanna do wit em on this one man? The Pimp Squad Click gotta spit sum pimp shit, I dunno if I got it in me, Got to Well I tell you what this as close to some pimp shit I can get Inna pitch black six, kicked back lettin' the purp blow the Fire from the dro' make the middle of my shirt glo' Thinkin' how I mighta loss the one I always searched fo', One to make me stay at home and one to go to church mo, Money and the bundles it ain't nothin' we can hurt fo' Blow a hundred thou at will what chu wanna work fo' Keys to the crib what chu worried bout a skirt fo' You the one I put all them women out da vert fo' Everyday I spent wit chu I swear it make the earth So much mo'worth livin' nah you gone and it hurt so Bad, and it's sad but it's cool I ain't mad I still got love fa you boo I'm jus' glad that you found what you need But I adored you believe me Astounded 'cause I neva' believed you'd leave me In this million dolla crib 13 karat ring What it cost me to drive Imma king without a queen [Chorus] Come back this way Can't spend anotha day without you Walk this way Don't you like our life I see about you Please say yes Darlin' please say yes, tonight And for the rest of your life Nah I'ma bout to tell you all the things that I wont do Stayin' up all night worried tryna call you Mindin' ya business tryna find out what cha into Askin stupid questions tryna aggravatin' ya mental I got muh own business and I got muh own friends too I jus hope the money and the fame don't change you Let dat good shit go to waste it be a shame too Dats jus' like cuttin' off the wings of an angel Hundred thousand songs like this couldn't explain you The best trainer known to da' world couldn't tame me I jus' kinda figured out cha name when I came thru' Money ain't a thang shit I ball wit the best boo Behead her like some like some purple thrax hold it in your chest boo Thank about you layin' in muh arms as I caress you Let cha self go mattbonie will protect you Its best you weigh out all yo options 'cause I'm chosin' you [Chorus] I'm sayin' baby I call you every damn day And you always give me the same excuse You know, you gotta go to work You gotta exercise (God damn bitch) You gotta go yo homework I'm sayin' tho baby Just answer me this one thang When do you fuck? [Chorus]