Standin' outside, y'all. It's raining, children. Gettin' soaking wet. And it's raining, y'all. Been put out, y'all. Nowhere to go, children. People all ask me, son. Tell me what's wrong with yo
(feat. Redman) Meth Traces of lipstick on my collar. Baby you got to do some more to get this last dollar. Hotter than lava when you come believe that I'ma follow. Lady Madonna like the dick but s
words. You say we're something, something or another. Tryin' to keep my records straight 'cause it will never be the same. You're lovely under, tryin' to be undercover. I, said if you wanna keep your