shop for you (you) I'm on my grind everyday I can't stop for you (you) you you you you you you...but you know what..I'm still thinking of you [Chorus
Traducció: Paret, Pau. Pensant En Tu.
you (you) I'm on my grind everyday I can't stop for you (you) you you you you you you...but you know what..I'm still thinking of you [Chorus] [Verse
for you (you) I'm on my grind everyday I can't stop for you (you) you you you you you you...but you know what..I'm still thinking of you [Chorus] [Verse
give a champ a chance you gotta mean lil stance, Sweat driven eye coz you move so fast, you doin da damn thing girl you got sas, I got cash to buy you
you pick up the Southern Classic Get Ya Mind Correct Swishahouse player, N Paid in Full [Paul Wall] I'm not the type that likes to think about the times
here?s that Peoples Champ talk, it?s the expressions of a G And I'ma be chasing after them G's until I R.I.P. Its Paul Wall baby what it do? Been banging
-Pain talking] God damn lil' mama, you thought Akon and T pain was the only ones in love with a stripper, you forgot to mention Twista, Pimp C, Paul Wall
thank you very much to everbody who was (I'm a G.O.A.T.) And you don't gotta say it, just think it 'Cause I know that you know that I know that you know
my grill You just rapping that ain't platinum, homie you need to chill Cause you embarrassing Texas, nigga you ain't trill Nigga you been on my dick, way befo' you
Just show 'em your grill and pick up some drank and watch how they do the same, Hold up mayne [Paul Wall] What it do baby, It's Paul Wall, Players
Got family that'll set you up, got family that chill Wanna spark the dutch Wizard my fam, that stuck you up I got fam that'll fuck you up Chop you
bro's get a hoe that you know is totally widdit There's no need to be discrete cause you know she won't admit it When I think back on the memories Just
bezel on the wrist, man You ain't Pac, you ain't even a great actor Matter of fact, you is a great actor I'm one O.G. you need to respect Specially
the Mobstaz new shit Holla walla pop the colla on my new outfit If you want war, you think you got rounds to come get me I think you better go smoke