I can't hear you (I am the future) I like it when you say my name Y'all gon' love me Feelin' it's about to get ugly Inject this dose of the future Tap
you got me in a daze All I can say Oh, you know got your hooks in me Mama, shake that thang You know I like it when you shake that thang The way you shake it
be, Flipmode Squad Y'all motherfuckers keep it right here You know how it's going down, son Blow the spot up, one shot, yo, check it out Aeiyo son,
you say fire it up (fire it up) Say fire it up (fire it up) All my people just wave your hand Getting money all across the land One time Let me hear
callin Now she stressin textin sendin all them emails Braggin to all her friends like girl you know what he sells How ya riding young never can tell Light skin top call it
MCM boots Young what you smoking on I call it 6 c-notes got it on the westside, cost me 6 c-notes nigga sold it to me so hot call him heatstroke poured all
to call when she want that good shit She know I?m the one to call when she wants the hood shit Baby looking all good about to meet her all hood Jump her
They call me King Hov, capisce? They call me King Hov, capisce? They call me King Hov, capisce? They call me King Hov, capisce? I'm like ooh Kimosabe
fall) Save me from myself Am falling (Don't let me fall) Save me from myself Am falling Tears cover the pain Pain don't stop at all It just slows down
fall) Save me from myself, I'm falling Tears cover the pain, pain don't stop at all It just slows down so I maintain And that's when you would Call
clack away Click clack away Click clack away Go 'head Pull it, Pull it, Pull it Yea, yea Pull it, Pull it, Pull it Yea, yea Pull it, Pull it Go ahead
your hair falls down to your waist can i get a taste girl no need to keep this baby i ain't ashamed of calling your name girl i've been waiting all
know all about ya When you get down they doubt ya And when you tippin on the scene Yeah they talkin' bout it Cause they can't tip all on the scene with
together was ours, now it's all yours That's hard, it's all yours, good God! If you don't think I mean it Then you'll feel it when I'm gone I said I
the top when only Heaven's right above it We on It's Young Money, motherfucker If you ain't runnin' wit it, run from it, motherfucker, All right
down in it But I won't bring nothing up Sitting on the shore all day Waiting on the tide to come But you can't hold on to water It fills you up but
vibe changed when you got the phone call That's the effect they call a snowball Next thing you know I was runnin' down a hall sayin' Please come back
eel for the fuck of it, queen you know I'm lovin' it Dick, never suckin' it unless I see a buck in it You need the whip, cluck it kid, I'm furious Leavin