be different. Dont ask me why I think you're lame. Your tiny tits don't smuther me. You and your friends all dress the same. You're just a fucking wanna-be
rich. Dont ask me why I think you're lame. You and your friends all dress the same. Your tiny tits don't smuther me. You're just a fucking wanna-be.
Prevod: Home Grown. Wanna Be.
filthy rich. Dont ask me why I think you're lame. You and your friends all dress the same. Your tiny tits don't smuther me. You're just a fucking wanna-be
know? I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere Bustin' shots in the atmosphere and Not caring, fuckin' the prosecutor at my hearin' Money laundering, honies wondering Who me? I reply casually Come, what God would be
and put your ass out i wanna fuck you but i cant even lie about baby i dont no why u cry about when we talk about leaving this world one day to be
You say you'll be home but you never make it So why do I... Always end up that girl at the window (the window) The girl at the window How can I be what
3: Ice-T] realize I've grown in life I had to get shot before I understood that you come in this world and die alone don't wanna spend my life chasin'
even put you where the real johns at They got lap dancers, table dancers, mad back rooms And you can double up your profit if you take them home "I wanna be
I think that's all that's missin' from my list Unless you wanna be the girl that fill that void And grow with a real G homeboy I take you where you wanna be
Serena All white top, all white belt And all white jeans, body looking like milk No time for games, she's full grown My chick bad, tell your chick to go home
Ain't nobody seen shit Wake up to a homicide, Ain't nobody dreams to Welcome to the home of the Home invasion DEA like to raid, You might get your home
Damn, that's gotta be disgusting Uh, shit make you wanna throw up This is BigBoy Music, it should make me wanna grow-up Flows like syrup, it just make you wanna
'm wrong, yeah But I'll do whatever to save my home 'cause I can't go back, back and forth, in and out, out the door Don't wanna fuss and fight no more
Serena All white top, all white belt And all white jeans, body lookin' like milk No time for games, she's full grown My chick bad, tell your chick to go home
wish I'd never grown up Oh, I don't wanna grow up, wish I'd never grown up Could still be little Oh, I don't wanna grow up, wish I'd never grown up It
go slow What I don't wanna do is crash nooo. Just know you're not in this thing alone There's always a place in me that you can call home Whenever you
