nobody knows, nobody knows, no Nobody likes, nobody likes to lose their inner voice The one I used to hear before my life made a choice But I think nobody
Cause she?s down for the trickin? up I?m hopin? she a rider When its said and done And she spit it up and swallow now I ain?t got a trip about them niggas who like her But me and mammy know
Trickin I'm Hoping She A Rider When It's Said And Done Will She Spit It Up And Swallow Nooow I Ain't Got Trip Bout Them Niggas Who Like Her Cuz Me And Mommy Know
For The Trickin I'm Hoping She A Rider When It's Said And Done She Spit It Up And Swallow Nooow I Ain't Got Trip Bout Them Niggas Who Like Her Cuz Me And Mommy Know
Everybody knows her,little Miss Rosa The queen of the trailer park Well,she's a hot pepper and you'll never forget her If you ever let her break your
my Santa Rosa Rita My little Santa Rosa Rita sure turns up the heat A little hotter when the music starts to sway And there ain't nobody sweeter than my Santa Rosa
ma smokin' tell you I'm no joke You schemin' for my lyrics 'cause you know they're dope Don't give me no no more wap, pour me glass of Rosae I say soul
(Shawn Camp/Michele McCord) Everybody knows her,little Miss Rosa The queen of the trailer park Well,she's a hot pepper and you'll never forget her If
the House You know what it's about This is dedicated to Gunsmoke, the 1 30 crew (Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated, dedicated) To Miss Rosa May, rest in
craziest flower that grows I'll kick up my heels and see How it feels to be sultry Spanish rose Ole! Behind my mantilla I will pose The beauty that nobody knows
I got the heat in case you need 'em I'm a straight soldier Ain't nobody told you Hold up on them lies I know your games and your plans Do whatever you
nobody knows Nobody knows no Nobody likes Nobody likes to lose their inner voice The one I used to hear before my life Made a choice But I think nobody
I go Nobody wants to know Tried having meetings running about Same as I did when I started out Now though different wherever I go Nobody wants to know
Octopus Nigga you don't know all about that I'm a Telemundo freakin for the weekend Eat'n clams mussels lobster Kitchen bed sofa Stretch'n like Rosa Acosta partna You know
I'm Hoping She A Rider When It's Said And Done She Spit It Up And Swallow Nooow I Ain't Got Trip Bout Them Niggas Who Like Her Cause Me And Mommy Know
