Now you made my dreams reality I knew it was you, lady I knew it had to be you You turn my world, babe The sky is blue I knew it had to be you
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it had to be you your all that ive dreamed of will be her with me now you made my dreams reality i knew it was you lady iknew it had to be you you
my friend My boy had me set up, this wound would never mend No matter who you trust, you simply cannot win It's always fun in the beginning but it's pain
school then I dropped out Hit the streets, checked a grip and now I got clout I had nothing, and I wanted it You had everything and you flaunted it
It was black, it was low, cost twice that of my Porsche A Testarossa Ferrari, convertible of course It purred like a jet, "Yo man, I bought it with cash" It
boom. I be missing you like boom boom boom boom. I be needing you. Chorus: I Need you Like the heat needs the summer ooo girl I want you. baby I need you
the grind Where you be at man? Niggas be bucking Why you never bucking, where you be at man? All of a sudden you the motherfuckin' Neo Brown of the fucking
rudolph the red nosed reindeer had a very shiny nose and if you ever saw it you would even say it glows all of the other reindeer used to laugh and call
can ride with you (With you, with you, with you) It ain't my fault (Let's do it, let's do it) We had too many drinks, baby (Let's do it, let's do it) Got you
could it be? Could it be my chromed out rims? Break you neck when you see a nigga dip Or could it be the ice you see? But you tell me that you're really
one that you been dreaming on And wen you saw me I'm the one that you were scheming on And when you need it, I'm the shoulder that you would be leaning
it Let them fear it, send it screaming to the Holy Spirit Glamour life, the glamour life, the glamour life It's the glamour life, yo it's the glamour
history Pimpin' game, you can learn And if you do, you will earn A pimp diploma, just for you For learning what you're taught when you come to school Lesson 1, you
I won't be satisfied, till all my niggaz get it See you hit it then I hit it, we get it back to split it And Big be that nigga we be flyin' through
silk leash nice and tight your wife helped pick it out the irony is that your worked 3 hours for it you wish you could ignore it you're a hooker. start
