[50 Cent/(Havoc) Yo Hav' you was at last 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)
Chorus-50 If you want, you it girl, i wont tell If you want, we can do it here, or at the hotel If you want, at the red light we can start off right If you want, hey girl i want what you
Ma i wanna splash on ya Mac lip I wont tell, cant ya kiss it fast You got me feenin, you see me Creamin in my jean thats a enough reason Little filatio equal to cheatin Some bitches bite it like teethin Probably better off beatin, but for reason you got me Breathin all hard and my all knocky Cant eat it now, promise if you spot me Give it to you hardbody I wanna groggy, get these windows foggy girl G-Unit, I'll write ass a good refferal Nah im just playin, 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
Chorus-50 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 things off right If you want, hey girl i want you want
Ay girl do you me, the same boots and jeans But my kept me lookin clean I use to try to scream at you way back You use to try to at me like want shit With the bitch, you out there like me But you was ridin the and i had the Hoopy And you know, dyme like a thugged out nigga But you was on some bullshit admit it Skid 4 with '06 im And you still ridin round with that '95 Its okay, im good Im in Hollywood smokin good baby Bitch please, my new is VIP 'cause my new Doc, Em and 50 and Banks, Young Buck and H Close ya eyes real just imagine us sayin
Chorus-50 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 things off If you want, hey i want what you want
[50 Cent/(Prodigy) Ask Banks man im you I told you i was gonna get that bitch son was there Ask this nigga, its this bitch man i dont the name of the show is (He aint lyin He aint lyin) Shit come on at 8 o'clock on nigga (I seen her I her, i forgot the bitch name) Yea But let me you tho, the bitch cannot suck no dick son Im sayin (Word), I had the bitch in the car, i was coachin bitch I was jus likc on the side (Ha Ha Ha) I aint front i aint wanna make the bitch feel bad But i got out the car n felt like that bitch me up son (Ah man)