If I Was At The Club You

Take My Verses Too Serious Ya Hate Me, Cause I'm The One To Paint A Vivid Picture, No Hd.

She Make Me Beg For It Until She Give It Up

You Don't Even Have To Ask Twice, You Could Have My Heart Or We Could Share It Like The Last Slice.

I Drove Nice Cars, I Got A Nice House. But Now I'm Steady Missing You Like A Strikeout

My City Love Me Like Mac Dre In The Bay