You just wanna meet and stay Can happen i'm cold and grey I wanna make this I wanna walk with you You tell me that your love is pure You sad that your
(I wanna see you work for me, work out for me) Hey, we got a good thing Don't know if I'ma see you again But is that a good thing? Cause girl I can't
manservant at the mansion you live in And I don't want to go places where all my ladies can't get in Just grab a bottle, some boys, and let's take it
head You got a hole in your head, girl (Repeat 3x) (Rihanna) No use, your lips keep movin' but I got a Couple screws Loose, Them other boys Talkin'
down! (work) Show me some more! (work) Is that all you got?! (work) You got to make me believe it girl! (work) C'MON NOW!! [Verse: Pharrell Williams]
Just some ghetto boys Livin' in these ghetto streets And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive (To fight) It's just reality (It's just reality) Just some ghetto boys
-notes got it on the westside, cost me 6 c-notes nigga sold it to me so hot call him heatstroke poured all the powder on the table make a ski slope you looking at
yo hood And every time I do it, I do it for they hood It's understood, I do it for the hood The streets love Jeezy and I love 'em back And if I still had the work
ass get popped now If you a rida, yeah Yea I'ma soul survivor, yeah Tonight night I can't sleep We livin' in hell, yeah First they, give us the work
tryna see a little clearer high heel wearer, hell of a body first one to spot ya and I aint telling nobody nope, I'm peaking at your ass, winking at your
new thing, bums is gaggin' I'm startin' to feel like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon I'm startin' to feel like a dungeon dragon Look at
Original gangster Ten years ago I used to listen to rappers flow Talkin' bout the way they rocked the mic at the disco I liked how that shit was goin
at nights waitin' on a combat call Drinkin' hard liquor, smokin' mad loop and shit So high, sometimes I even gotta load they clips I ain't mad at them
(intro) Yeah,Syndicate's in the house Yeah,Geto Boys in the house Yeah,Donald D's in the house Yeah,Body count's in the house Yeah,Zulu Nation's in the
switch hittin with my niggas on the shaw You might see me in New Orleans at Mardi Gras Or Miami at the Lex, in the Oaktown live Or in Chi-town at
mart666@xxl.ee for these lyrics. Chorus: It's 99 players check your game Make sure them young boys respect your name Keep your heaters at close
't let nothing slide (Let nothing slide) Everyday i hustle, hustle and grind (Hustle, hustle)24/7, 365 (365) I work hard and play even harder (Play hard) So holla at
don't even gotta bring ya paper out We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house The Roc Boys in the buildin' tonight Look at how I'm chillin
