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 won't stop, you don't on
Baby I'm with you No one exists but you you're the one for me
Every time that apart always in my heart And there always be
don't go Your 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 can't wait to be you my baby
Anticipatin' how you'll Listen to me I'm for I say, I love you
Baby go Your so special let me go now
If I did wrong, I'm No other Is for me, oh
me, hold 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 no problem with these guys)
Yo, you cats never want no problem like we it When Harlem doubled up We put G's on it I'm new 700 M.G.'s on it
If that nigga see the ice That my sleeve's on it You know I dress as I'm to Stretch Lex with a
sober, Red Testarossa Cherry Rover, in my Jehovah Me and Puff at the Sittin' next to (And the is)
All we hear is that this, platinum whips Nobody got no platinum know with me platinum always wrap my wrist
I to the awards platinum chicks Little ones like What get smacked with
Big ones forty fives cats get clapped with I react sick whenever my ain't adequate 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