Lletres:
Cristal Q

Traducció: Vidre Q. Let Em Go.

You have four unheard messages First unheard message: Call me back, peace I thought of you the other day and it zapped me down (me down) Woke up and

Damn Cristal I like how you work that It's the Clutch [Verse 1:] He likes top notch chickas (and I'm that) Likes nice lips and thick hips (I got that

real But impostors to Hoffa, Nas plague kills Countin' bills to send to all my jail niggaz who fell From New York to L.A., Q.B. to C.P.T. for G.P. A

vueltas a todas horas Menos tu? ** Que no te enteras Que la vida no es una carrera Yo vengo de los matorrales Y una chabola sin cristales Donde

beef is done Police come you know the game Don't say my name Dipped out crazy, Timbs chicken and gravy Q.B., Dupri baby 1 - [JD] (Monica) When it comes to the clubs packed, Cristal

beef is done Police come you know the game Don't say my name Dipped out crazy, Timbs chicken and gravy Q.B., Dupri baby [1 - JD (Monica)] When it comes to the clubs packed, Cristal

[bianca] Uh, first lady Uh huh, no question C'mon, c'mon We gon' have a little cristall poppin' here You can see me in the top, be clear, not the benz

un poco de jarabe? Lo rico q sabe darle un besito bien suave?(Jaa!) Toma la llave?(Jaa!) Toma la clave? Hasme el amor y q se empanen los cristales de