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Geraldo Live on the track Yah Young Jefe, holmes Yah, yah, yah I don't know what to do, yeah, I gave that girl the blues And baby, if I fuck with you, no way that shit can lose They really like my style, yeah, they tryna track my moves Bitch, ain't no callin' foul when it's really time to shoot Remember way back, yeah, 1992 My mama fucked my father and they made a fuckin' fool Soon as I got some money, bought some choppers and some jewels VVSs on my tummy, your bitch can't get kinda cool I come from that hill, dawg, and all our niggas killas You know I'm for real, dawg, I'm no damn pretender Took her out to the grill, yeah, I ate her after dinner I'm a big dawg, born in cold-ass December I won't tell a thang, nah, baby, seal my lips Cartier rangs, told her, "Baby, make a fist" Cuban link chains look immaculate with the fit Can't take no mo' fame, but I can take a nigga bitch She said that pussy sore, I said, "Baby, is you sure?" Said, "Nigga come here for?" I'm goin' at it like a horse I'm dressed in all Dior when I'm hoppin' out a Porsche With that fully-loaded chopper and it blow like a torch Songtexte I don't know what to do, yeah, I gave that girl the blues And baby, if I fuck with you, no way that shit can lose They really like my style, yeah, they tryna track my moves Bitch, ain't no callin' foul when it's really time to shoot Remember way back, yeah, 1992 My mama fucked my father and they made a fuckin' fool Soon as I got some money, bought some choppers and some jewels VVSs on my tummy, your bitch can't get kinda cool She told me I was slick, yeah, baby, just like Rick Girl, I thought you was different, nah, bitch, you just a trick She jumped on the dick, yeah, knew that shit was thick We pull out the sticks, bitch, we love to hit I think I'm goin' the wrong way, I turned down a one-way It's gon' be a long day, I'm gon' rip the runway I'm thinkin' with the dollars now, knew I'd be here someday Drop it off by Sunday, bet it be gone by Monday And that's on everythang, yeah, everythang I love Supposed to be your main thang? Well, why she in my tub? If you owe me anythang then I'll get that shit in blood That's on everything I love, that's why I don't give a fuck I don't know what to do, yeah, I gave that girl the blues And baby, if I fuck with you, no way that shit can lose They really like my style, yeah, they tryna track my moves Bitch, ain't no callin' foul when it's really time to shoot Remember way back, yeah, 1992 My mama fucked my father and they made a fuckin' fool Soon as I got some money, bought some choppers and some jewels VVSs on my tummy, your bitch can't get kinda cool Aus Songtexte Mania