Tekst:
Everything But The Girl Kid

When you don't want me to? Kid, my only kid You look so small, you've gone so quiet I know, you know What I'm about, I won't deny it But you forgive

(Verse 1) I see one thing comin' at me. I'm the little girl and you and you're friends are the Strangers. You take me away to nowhere anyone will find

if she bring her friend And we can have one hell of a night Through the day Eh, I mean staring like a creeper cause you gotta peep ?er I mean you probably might be saying you aint jockin? either But man, o girl

And We Can Have One Hell Of A Night Threw The Day Ay I Mean Stand Like A Grouper Cuz You Gotta Beeper I Mean Prime Might Be Sayin You Ain't Joggin Either But Man Ol' Girl

wealth But I kick it to you hard and real One wrong move, and you caps peeled I ain't no super hero, I ain't no Marvel Comic But when it comes to game

baby sledge Case hitters me, I'm the point man Give less than a damn about anything, just let my hammer swing Come up, give me my cut, what? Girls don

what they need Slip sucker and they'll break you with speed But you meet a freak, you try to turn her out Spendin' money's what I'm talkin' about But

Think I wanna break my bank, hammer to the piggie, though All them groupie girls getting jealous of what I spendin' Tryna chop it up, but I ain't the karate kid

that line I might overload I swear these lights-lights-lights be talking to me But I can't read Morse code Why every rapper name BIG got body huh? But