[Chorus - Shanell] Who gon, who gon, who gone love you better than me? Who's gonna kiss ya, who's gonna touch ya baby better than me? Yeahhh, can't nobody Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody baby, can't nobody Nobody, nobody, oohh nobody baby
[Verse 1 - Legacy] She the reason why my clothes stay pressed while I pack and go And she the only one at the airport when I'm back from the road Took me home, two ribs on the stove, my favorite how you know? Hit the couch and she already had the game on, Tivo cause it ended hours ago She screamed when kobe hit the game winning jumper, ran through the house like a playground in summer She wrapped her legs around me and I spunned, kissed her forehead and said that I love her She ran the water for me got down in the ligerne, and said that she gon model for me perfect way to start the day.
[Chorus - Shanell] Who gon, who gon, who gone love you better than me? Who's gonna kiss ya, who's gonna touch ya baby better than me? Yeahhh, can't nobody Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody baby, can't nobody Nobody, nobody, oohh nobody baby
[Verse 2 - Ben J] I don't think anybody made, you the only who got it made Like everytime I see you, our love gets stronger by the days Take you to different states, every day a different place You never heard or seen that race, I'm different people different faces
You wanna be kind, mommy you mine I get to work like overtime I'm past that up high, I know you wanna met someone who you can fit And so I step up to the plate, who run this shit
[Chorus - Shanell] Who gon, who gon, who gone love you better than me? Who's gonna kiss ya, who's gonna touch ya baby better than me? Yeahhh, can't nobody Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody baby, can't nobody Nobody, nobody, oohh nobody baby
[Shanell] ?....if you want to, if you want to oooh And baby you can go if you think this is..? Baby where you should be, but don't nobody know you like me If it takes you ....? And baby you can go, but like I said before, can't nobody
[Chorus - Shanell] Who gon, who gon, who gone love you better than me? Who's gonna kiss ya, who's gonna touch ya baby better than me? Yeahhh, can't nobody Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody baby, can't nobody Nobody, nobody, oohh nobody baby
[DJ Drama] Young Money all stars on the way Put the party in the bag now hand it over
[Lil' Wayne] Wait a minute Wait a minute Wait a minute See I ain?t know you were gunna do this one. Ight, now you motherfuckers happy huh? That?s what y?all you been wantin? huh? Okay, okay, Go ahead Drama
[DJ Drama] See I don?t wanna be the Mixtape King no more, More like the Mixtape President, Barack Odrama! It was definitely time for change, I mean the game been dry So, I figured we going for re-election So, me and Wayne gon? keep runnin? So y'all niggas can fly
[Lil' Wayne] This a Big E beat, And I'm a cook this bitch like piggy meat Yeah, hehe You can get pork chopped, Young Money bitch Let the champagne cork pop, I will bat your man, Now go tell her short stop Okay bitch, you do the wop Well bitch, I do the guap Okay man, you do the drop Well man, I do the yacht You pull up in parking lots I pull up the dock like Yeahhh Macaroni greens and hamhocks, I am not on your planet like Dr. Spock, Rock To my own tune, Lil' Tune My stomach hurtin' My shit is dropping real soon Kill whom and whoever for whatever That barrel longer than a word with ten letters Now you spell it I say Young Money bitch forever, And we better than all these mothafuckas up in this era Know'm talkin' 'bout? Yeah I tell my niggas pick the target out, And then I quickly pick the target off Like volleyball, I'm a serve 'em, And being fake is pussy so nigga, I'm a virgin Dr. Carter, tell them bitches I'm a surgeon Cleaner than some brand new detergent Ya heard me? And I make ya bitch get on the plane with that Fergie Tell 'em get on (Birdman Jr.'s birdy)
[Shanell] I love the skin that I'm in Goose pimples couldn't shake me up out of the Y.M. That Yack, That Goose, That 'Tron, That gin Got a couple girls crackin' Let the party begin I heard you call your self a baller when the cameras on If it ain't trickin' cuz you got it What you trippin' on? See, I'm a spoiled chick You frontin' niggas hatin' me up with But my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches
[Lil' Twist] Rockin' on the scene And yeah, I hit my dougie I D-Town boogy Now the girls really love me V.I.C. to Vic Yeah, They both got silly Lil' Twist, I get silly I?m the king of the city
Young Money, Young Moula Yeah, the kid in this thang Grown men in this game Can't compete with me mayne Especially When I pull up in that candy red (54's on the dash sittin' next to Lil' Wayne) I'm a beast I'm a dog Yeah, yeah I rap harder Mic in my hand I run like Marion Barber You haters on the sidelines And I be a starter Going bad on you kids like I'm Reginae Carter That's my little sister if you boys didn't know (Wait) That's Weezy's daughter (So don't mess with her bro'!) Cuz we'll come find you in all kinds of cars Signin' out Young Money, D-town's all star
[Tyga] It's Tyga No lion I'm eating No diner This species Don't diet Every milla fish Friday Squad deep Like the white guy from Verizon Gator righteous So it's only right you meet the fugitive John McGiver Teenager School cyhphers I was too nicer Than them no license You gets no high-fivin' Nigga, roll the damn dices Touch My word play touch is from the color great My kick game so unreal They say them colors must be fake Never been made MTV, I make Quake your very eyesight My fame's no mistake Since the deal Steak dinner everyday For the movie My life is like a Compton play You can see it Nearly breathe it From a couple feet away But stay away Cuz I don't Get along With them tag-along Let me Get on a song Period gone I'm off the hook like cordless phones My identity so right They think it's wrong G.E.D. Young Money Finish strong, so I'ma keep goin' My ligaments covered in green like general symbols on my face Like my skin was leather made Leatherman Louis You ain't never seen Like a nun booty None before me After It's only boys Tyga man I do it for the hatin' homies
[DJ Drama] Shout to Hollygrove Shout to the A-town 304 wassup? Shout to Harlem Philly wassup?