[50 Cent/(Havoc) Yo where you was at last night (Man i couldnt get off night) I came nigga, ask P, Yo P! Watch tell you (Yea Aiight) Bad bad bitch fought me nigga, i fix all these bitches you heard me (ok ok ok man ok)
Chorus-50 If you want, you kiss it girl, i tell If you want, we can do it here, or at the hotel If you want, at the red light we can start things off If you want, hey girl i what you want
Ma i splash on ya Mac lip glass I tell, cant ya kiss it real fast You got me feenin, you see me in my jean thats a good enough reason Little filatio equal to cheatin Some bite it like they teethin Probably off beatin, but for some reason you got me Breathin all hard and my legs all Cant eat it right now, promise if you me it to you good hardbody I feel groggy, get these windows foggy girl G-Unit, write that ass a good refferal Nah im just playin, the dry humor If you try it some say it'll taste like calua Yea, you got me thats a good enough reason Not to mention yo ass
Cent] If you want, you kiss it girl, i tell If you want, we can do it here, or at the hotel If you want, at the red we can start things off right If you want, hey girl i want you want
Ay girl do you remember me, the same boots and But my kept me lookin clean I use to try to scream at you way then You use to try to scream at me want shit With the bitch, you out there like me But you was ridin the and i had the Hoopy And you know, dyme like a thugged out nigga But you was on some bullshit admit it 4 with '06 im rich And you still ridin round with '95 Benz Its okay, im good Im in Hollywood smokin good baby please, my new name is VIP 'cause my new Doc, Em and 50 Yayo and Banks, Young and H Close ya real tight just imagine us sayin
Cent] If you want, you it girl, i wont tell If you want, we can do it right here, or at the If you want, at the red we can start things off right If you want, hey i want what you want
[50 Cent/(Prodigy) Ask Banks man im you I told you i was get that bitch son Banks was there Ask this nigga, its this bitch man i dont know the name of the is (He aint lyin He aint lyin) come on at 8 o'clock on thursdays nigga (I her I seen her, i forgot the bitch name) Yea But let me tell you tho, the bitch cannot no dick son Im sayin (Word), I had the bitch in the car, i was this bitch I was like jus on the side (Ha Ha Ha) I gonn front i aint wanna make the bitch feel bad But i got out the car n felt like that bitch me up son (Ah man)