couldnt love you more i am nothing without you X2 broken empty without you, i am X2 but you, you pick me up and said "i'll make it better tonight, tomorrow ,forever" and you
ll pistol whip you in all five boroughs. I'm from Brooklyn, I be everywhere comfortably. Now who pumped you and told you to come rump wit me? You the
New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made, oh There's nothing you can't do, now you're in New York These streets will make you feel brand new Big lights will inspire you
that 'Ye? Baby, these heels Is that a May, what, baby, these wheels You trippin' when you ain't sippin', have a refill You feelin' like you runnin', huh, now you
since I've single so... You can call me Travis Claus minus the ho ho. Hehe, get it, I'd probably visit where Katrina hit. Yea, sure do a lot more than
since I've single so You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Hos Get it I'd probably visit where Katrina hit And damn sure do a lot more than FEMA
I've single so You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho Get it, hehe, I'd probably visit where Katrina hit And damn sure do a lot more than FEMA
've single so You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho Get it, hehe, I'd probably visit where Katrina hit And damn sure do a lot more than FEMA did
ain't human no more, I'm a Superman You can try but you'll never understand this You can try but you'll never understand this Try an' try but you'll
Dogg, best beware You coming with me, if you stop and stare Should be on my team in my car on the way to the spot Yes, you are Toasting up, posting
'll get you in the truck ma That's right, you in luck ma You see me cruisin' down, better step inside Ain't enough room to fit you all in the ride First
call Flow similar to the legends of the falls Spill it, I own you all, yeah One hand in the air if you don't really care Two hands in the air if you
you in all five borough's I'm in Brooklyn, I'll be everywhere comfortably now who pumped you and told you to come romp with me you the type to run your
loving Gimme, gimme my loving Gimme, gimme my loving Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme my loving Gimme, gimme my loving Gimme, gimme my loving
an erection A seventies entity girl look at my complexion If you can smell my cologne, you?re too close You small time, my net what you make gross Saturday?s everyday when you
, never left, still bust, more or less, still puff, bitch Young Hova in the house, Jigga! Yeah Crist' sipper, six dipper, wrist glitter nigga Hold up love Every time you
