girl I love you so (I love you so) All I do is think of you Day and night that's all I do (that's all I do, baby) I can't get you off my mind Think about
I make the call I don't give a fuck if your problem is big or small Almost anyday I could say fuck it all - fuck it all! [G-Rock] Having dealings with
dollar bill if you look on the front You find the face of George Washington Make money baby, that's all I do That's how I know Thomas Jefferson is on
how you shouted Like a coward, bullets devoured you, showered you niggas If I was you niggas, I'd run while given a chance Understand, I can enhance
, I was feelin' real good so the feelin' was right I came to the party for a different kinda action, The next thing I know I was doin' a Michael Jackson, I
fucking with that nigga for last five years Is it fair, is it equal, is it just, is it right? Do they do the same shit when the defendant face is white
Shall I continue where I left off? I'm feelin' kinda lovely but my Tummy is growlin' so I'm feeling kinda hungry So I hit the kitchen and I'm wishin
street cops Fuck yo' point is? My point is double fours at your fuckin' jaws Pointed, hollow point shit Four-point-six, need I say more? Or do you get
You wanna stunt don't do that no I don't do shopping sprees cause I live in the mall Dudes hate on my game but I'm killing em all Hey I got that crack
you called me last night You was kinda confused huh? You didn't know what to do All excited over these football players and baseball players Whassup? You
Buckwild outrageous do what you feel like doin' 'Til a motherfucker know when you don't feel like screwin' I did it, you do it, break the ties that bound
Chorus] I can try my way (I'm lost) I can't find my way (lost) I can't find my way (I'm lost) I can't find my way (lost) I can't find way... [Game -
Jackson on the ends I really like what you've done to me I can't really explain it, I'm so into you I really like what you've done to me I can't really
, weed, pussy, money, weed Oh, yes I love her like I ought to I see you at the alter, Mrs. Carter I see you with my daughter or son, more than one Maybe five like the Jacksons
you I really like what you've done to me I can't really explain it I'm so into you I really like what I feel when I'm with you You're a dream come true
shit, I do for a free hamburger Well, you got my number, you gonna call me tonite It depends is them burgers attached to a price, "Sorry, sorry" I'm just kidding, I
left I'll have you kickin' for mo' Women be like, "Who do y'all think y'all are?" I'm Mr. Pull Up in big trucks, I'm far from a star 'Cause I'm the
