[50 Cent/(Havoc) Yo Hav' where you was at night (Man i couldnt get off night) I thru nigga, ask P, Yo P! Watch tell you (Yea Aiight) Bad bad bitch fought me nigga, i fix all hollywood bitches you heard me (ok ok ok man ok)
Cent] If you want, you kiss it girl, i tell If you want, we can do it right here, or at the If you want, at the red light we can start off right If you want, hey girl i want you want
Ma i wanna on ya Mac lip glass I wont tell, cant ya kiss it fast You got me feenin, you see me in my jean thats a good enough reason Little filatio dont equal to Some bitches it like they teethin Probably better off beatin, but for reason you got me Breathin all hard and my legs all Cant eat it now, promise if you spot me Give it to you hardbody I wanna feel groggy, get these foggy girl G-Unit, I'll write ass a good refferal Nah im playin, pardon the dry humor If you try it some say it'll taste like calua Yea, you got me creamin thats a enough reason Not to mention yo ass
Cent] If you want, you it girl, i wont tell If you want, we can do it right here, or at the If you want, at the red light we can start off right If you want, hey i want what you want
Ay do you remember me, the same boots and jeans But my kept me lookin clean I use to try to scream at you way then You use to try to scream at me want shit the project bitch, you out there like me But you was the Benz and i had the Hoopy And you know, dyme like a thugged out nigga But you was on some girl admit it 4 with '06 im rich And you still ridin round with '95 Benz Its okay, im baby Im in Hollywood smokin real good please, my new name is VIP 'cause my new Doc, Em and 50 Yayo and Banks, Young and H Close ya real tight just imagine us sayin
Cent] If you want, you kiss it girl, i tell If you want, we can do it right here, or at the If you want, at the red light we can start off right If you want, hey girl i want you want
[50 Cent/(Prodigy) Ask Banks man im you I told you i was get that bitch son Banks was there Ask this nigga, its this bitch man i know the name of the show is (He aint lyin He aint lyin) come on at 8 o'clock on thursdays nigga (I seen her I her, i forgot the bitch name) Yea But let me tell you tho, the cannot suck no dick son Im (Word), I had the bitch in the car, i was coachin this bitch I was jus likc on the side (Ha Ha Ha) I aint gonn front i aint make the bitch feel bad But i got out the car n felt like that beat me up son (Ah man)