This is a requirement of our licensing agreement with music Gracenote. Where my niggaz at? Where my niggaz where my bitches? Where my bitches at?
Throw your hands in the air Everybody just throw your hands in the air Let's be friends Wessyde fuck this motherfucker right here, Wessyde. Come lyrics with me and perhaps lady Fuck can help me multiply im a hardcore raver stacks baby Currency seems small I need companionship pac Through with that - scandalous shit, I bet your man ain't shit So why you hesitating lyrics like friends shit don't stink Check out my - diamonds bitch everyone gonna blink This be fuck thug thang, Outlaw nigga with riches Cream dreaming motherfucker, on a mash for bitches Check my resume, sipping on Cristal and Alize Smoking on big weed, keyed the Cali way Don't like tricking but I'll buy you a fifth I can't stand no sneaker-wearing nappy head bitch Let my pedigree, re-breed me, they're so cheap Putting bitch-made busters to sleep with no grief Mash on my so-called pac, who the man?
While I'm tugging on yo' main bitch head Understand this, ain't no nigga like me, fuck Jay-Z He broke and I smoke daily baby let's be friends Chorus: Why you trickin on them other hoes? Let's be friends where the bitches at, where the niggaz with money?
Where you at baby? You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your Friends Let's be friends 2pac I met you and I stuttered in passion Though slightly blinded by that lyrics, it was hard to keep my dick in my pants Every time you pass got me checkin' for you hardcore; staring and watching Me and you one on one see that bitch picture countless options Was it prophecy?
Clear as day, visions on top of me Erotic, psychotic, we possess bubonics Far from a crush Friends wanna bust your guts and touch Everything inside you from my head to my nuts You got me sweating like pac fat girl goin' for mine Just a skinny nigga fucking like she stole my mind Back in time I recall how she used to be I guess money and fame made you used friends me What's up in ?
Fine tricks in drag Fuck Dre, tell that bitch he can kiss my ass Back to you, my pretty ass caramel queen Got my hands on your thighs now, let me in between as friends Chorus: Let's be friends naked women in showeroom in this motherfucker right teenxxx porn You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your Friends Let's be friends 2Pac Can you imagine me in player mode, rush the tricks I got 'em ready for a booty call, I fucked your bitch Was it me or the fame?
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