50 Cent lyrics
50 Cent lyrics
"Window Shopper lyrics"
Cigarette lyrics
Say you'll meet me after school Lucky me you're pretty cool Badly want someone to want me Take me home so you can flaunt me Who this boyfriend number 10 Daddy crows from in his den Roughly push me to your bed Pants are taken lights are dead Think you're perfect irresistible
Say you'll meet me after school Lucky me you're pretty cool Badly want someone to want me Take me home so you can flaunt me Who this boyfriend number 10 Daddy crows from in his den Roughly push me to your bed Pants are taken lights are dead Think you're perfect irresistible
[Intro]
Ohh
The top feels so much better than the bottom
So much better
[Chorus:]
[Clean version:]
Ja you's a window shopper
Mad at me, I think I know why
Jada you's a window shopper
In the jewelery store, looking at shit you can't buy
Joe you's a window shopper
In the dealership, trying get a test drive
Nas you's a window shopper
Mad as fuck when you see me ride by
[Dirty version:]
Nigga you's a window shopper
Mad at me, I think I know why
Nigga you's a window shopper
In the jewelery store, looking at shit you can't
On My Way To You lyrics
Almost there, almost where I'm supposed to be It's not all clear, but you keep showing me With every step, the more my heart moves to your beat Just like where I'm headed, there's joy in the journey [CHORUS:] Teach me to think like you think Show me the things, that are
buyAlmost there, almost where I'm supposed to be It's not all clear, but you keep showing me With every step, the more my heart moves to your beat Just like where I'm headed, there's joy in the journey [CHORUS:] Teach me to think like you think Show me the things, that are
Nigga you's a window shopper
In the dealership, trying to get a test drive
Nigga you's a window shopper
Mad as fuck when you see me ride by
[Verse 1]
Summertime white porche carrera is milky
Im on the grind let my paper stack when I'm filthy
Funny how a nigga get the screw facing at me
Anyhow, they aint got the heart to get at me
I'll get down, southsides the hood that I come from
So I dont cruise to nobodys hood without my gun
You know the kid aint gonna follow that bullshit
try and stick me imma let off a full clip
It aint my fault you done fucked up your
Angeline lyrics
You've been out on the tiles, Winning the smiles of men of low persuasion, But I know you drink yourself crawling in the street until dawn, Girl you look like a bad dream, You've been places I've never been. Come home, come home Angeline. Come home, come home Angeline. You've been p
re-upYou've been out on the tiles, Winning the smiles of men of low persuasion, But I know you drink yourself crawling in the street until dawn, Girl you look like a bad dream, You've been places I've never been. Come home, come home Angeline. Come home, come home Angeline. You've been p
At the dice game who told you put a G up
Everybody mad when their paper dont stack right
When I come around y'all niggas better act right
When we got the tops down, you can hear the system thump
When we rollin' rollin' rollin'
Shut your block down, quick to put a hole in a chump
nigga When we rollin' rollin' rollin'
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
niggas Love me in L.A. as soon as I pop in
They come scoop me up in LAX and I hop in
When it comes to bad bitches you know I got them
Some from Long Beach, some from Watts, some from Compton
You know a nigga wann see how cali girls freak off
After that 5 hour flight from New York
I start spitting G at a bitch like a pimp man
Tell her meet me at The Mondrian so we can do our thing
She can bring the lingerie with her I suppose
And we can go from fully dressed to just having no clothes
She can run and tell her best friend bout my sex game
Her best friend could potentially be next man
Listen man, shit changed
I came up from doing my thang
Homey I'm holing, holing, holing
shit man, the store owner watching you
For something get stolen, stolen, stolen
[Chorus]