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Ricki-Lee - U Wanna Little of This - WAWA Vocal Mix текст песни

Исполнитель: Ricki-Lee

альбом: U Wanna Little Of This


Uh, ohhhhh, baby, baby (uh ha ha ha ha)
Keep it thug and keep your heat
Na na na na
Now slowly, thinkin of all the things that appose me
I think of kings who died and rappers out to de-throne me, (uh)
Before they crowned there head is cut off
Bodies is layin dead in the street its so fuckin pitiful
First they love me, could be the bitch that even live with you
Mad at your riches now she switch turn miserable, (uh)
Cause she want to dress like bonnie, robbie and christal do
But christal single, bonnie's broke and a nigga's too
I can do bad by myself, went from rags to wealth
From jagz to bently's to plenty ass bitchs
Cant keep their hands to there self nomore
I'm like Hue Hefner, you lessar, you just
Wanna be me, you cant, you faggot, you bitch
You social coward, you clown, you just wanna be down
So you wanna be me, you bitch, you phony, you clone me
You wanna be me son, i'm the one and only, but you
Wanna be me, you suckers, you weak, you flunky's
You fake, you could'nt come close on my worst day
But you wanna be me, i'll burn you and learn you a lesson
Consernin is my profession, turnin ya my direction
You cant be me

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