nobody by hair. If I thought that yyou would care I'd wear a wig up undeer my hair. Down or high the strongmans cry. People everywhere ask is that really all your hair
Prijevod: Bad Brains. Kosa.
judge nobody by hair. If I thought that yyou would care I'd wear a wig up undeer my hair. Down or high the strongmans cry. People everywhere ask is that really all your hair
it, has-been Hang it up, flat screen Plasma Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine I got bars, sentencin' I'm a bad bitch
here in locks and chains Split us up twistin' up a nigga's brain Now you keep me in constant sweat But I'm a nigga that you'll never forget A black bad
[Lil Wayne - Verse 1] Man, I aint got nothing but some p-ssy and some paper I keep a bad bitch like a muthaf-cking laker I don't love them hoes, f-ck
ceilings.. o o ok, i got this chrome on this bugatti Im strong in this bugatti 2 v8?s aint no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti Bitch I?m bad
Woofie, you bitch! Well, I'm also sleepin' with your pet goat That goat doesn't love you Once you start watchin', there's just no stoppin' Your brain
call him McDreamy I was wondering if he got good Dick Cheney Got a Lamborghini so them doors gone high In a buttoned down Chris Brown bow tie (Cassie) I'm a bad bad
, That Make Ya Toes Fry. [2:] You Know Me I Smoke A Blunt While I'm Gettin Brain Stick My Finger In Her Butt While I'm Gettin Brain. Yea Im Nasty Bitch
in my hair got my L`s in tha air Wiastin drank everywhere cuz I cuz I don`t care With my niggas out that lava and you know we bad off We the ones up in
-o-ok, I got this chrome on this Bugatti I'm strong in this Bugatti Two V8's ain't no such thing as driving calm in this Bugatti Bitch I'm bad, I'm worse
, that'll hustle too Pull out the baby 380 ask, "Who the fuck are you?" Dat bitch, that'll go out like, 'Army men' Dat bitch, wrappin' her hair in Barbie
a nigga livin good Ballin with the thugs in my hood - the woods If you didnt know TD drop thangs, put a bullet in yo motherfucking brains CAN YOU HANG
me alone she just moan and groan She just keep ringin' me at home these days I don't answer my phone That boy' some prick you kna' all up in my hair
said it, has-been hang it up, flatscreen, haha, plasma hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine I got bars, sentencing I'm a bad
the aftermath Still I reign the sect we remain The big bad Cypress Hill, fuckin' niggas up again When I aim I'm scopin' for your brain Brother stay low, cross hairs
