Do that Puff shit, son Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, what, what,
ATL, World, ATL ATL, World, ATL 112, World, 112
112, World, 112 World, ATL, 112 112, World, ATL
Yeah, kid you stop We stop, you don't stop on
Baby whenever I'm you No one else but you 'Cuz the one for me
Every time we're apart always in my heart And there you'll be
Baby go love's so special let me go now
If I did wrong, I'm No other Is for me, oh
Love me, me me (Love me, let me go, baby) Hug me, me And me (Love me, let go)
I'm on my way home Just wait to be alone With you my
how you'll feel Listen to me I'm for When I say, I you
Baby go love's so special let me go now
If I did wrong, I'm No love Is for me, oh
Love me, me me (Love me, let me go, baby) Hug me, me (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (What, what, what, on) And me (Yeah, kid, on the rise) (With 112 and you don't want no with these guys)
Yo, you never want no problem like we want it When Harlem World up We put G's on it I'm new 700 M.G.'s on it
If that nigga see the ice mean my sleeve's on it You know I as I'm suppose to Stretch Lex with a
sober, Red Testarossa Cherry Rover, Bagettes in my Me and Puff at the next to Oprah (And the is)
All we hear is platinum this, platinum whips Nobody got no platinum Cats know me platinum always wrap my wrist
I come to the platinum chicks Little ones twenty-five What cats get smacked
Big ones like forty What get clapped with I react sick whenever my dough ain't World-Junior Mafia Yeah, it, come on
me, hold me me (Love me, let go, girl) Hug me, me And me (Love me, let go)
me, hold me me (Love me, let go) Hug me, me And me (Love me, let go)
me, hold me me (Love me, let go) Hug me, me