Lifestyle

{Rasheeda} D-Lo D-Lo Do the motacycle {yea ah ha ha} Do the motacycle {rasheeda} Do the motacycle {aye Diamond, Princess, Gangsta Boo} [Chorus: x2] I'm checkin out yo lifestyle, oh you a trojan I know you hopin' that you get chosen I like 'em frozen, icy wit the platinum I need a nigga wit a gold package magnum {Verse 1: Gangsta Boo} Aye sexy wetman you don't wan test me Ride ya ass to sleep since you doin all dat flexin Magnum XL, but I don't kiss an tell cut a few rappers but its cool cuz dats my business hell Jeezy, T.I., Young Buck, Supa Fly Dope boyz from tha trap raise ya hands real high Lifestyle (uh uh) black package magnum Thicky thick girlz in this jump Rasheeda supa crunk {Verse 2: Rasheeda} Gold pack or the black pimpin I can handle that We can do the damn thang yean ain't gotta hold back Lam skin boy naw, it's like goin raw dawg Burn Rasheeda up mess around an kill all y'all I kno wat the busness is XL, sensitive Got me makin cut faces wit dat heat sensation (naww) Playa we ain't got no conversation Less ya rockin platinum, or wear gold magnum [Chorus x2] {Verse 3: Princess} Step up in to club niggas choosin tryna get in my jeanz I'm too cute fo you but yo friend can come teach me some things Fuck the motion in tha ocean cuz the niggas gotta have a boat If his dick too small then shit will sink and it can never float I'm not tryna boast but tha shit like me ? ? ? Fuck a trogan I need magnums real niggas can understand If you can't fulfill my needs then hit tha road I gotta go, Rasheeda, Diamond, Princess, Booty tho we come back fo more {Verse 4: Diamond} (Yea) Spluge me, take me, Diamonds so sexy I ain't even 18 and daddys wan date me But I rather stick ta pimpin wit good grane grippin Im a mack Catch a quicky then I'm outtie yea won't doubt he bring it back Jus tha fact that I don't love 'em leads to trouble if he mean to me Gold package magnum wit tha platinum cuz I need a G This how it be, if you want to fulfill all my fantasies I have you on yo bended knee you fuckin wit the baddest bitch [Chorus x2] {Verse 5: Rasheeda} X L, Wrap it up Then break a bitch off, dats what's up Can you give it to me right Can you do it all night I ain't got no time fo kids I don't fuck wit minutes men {Verse 6: Princess} I don't eitha please believe it If you small then Im gon leave ya Princess needa thug to please her Put it down an be my teacher Punish me but nicely I'm sexy sweet an spicy Niggas love me But them hoes always wan fight me {Verse 7: Diamond} Ya know I'm spicy (spicy) I like my niggas icy They youngest out the click But they I'm stading quite pricy I might be the type chick ya wanna make ya wifey Enticin, dat why yo baby momma don't like me {Verse 8: Gangsta Boo} If you ain't sized up please get tha fuck up You be wastin all my time, I guess yo ass is outta luck Time is up, now you stuck You ain't' a lifestyle Movin real fast, ain't goin no where I guess you jus a while child now [Chorus x2] {Rasheeda} AYE AYE Do the motacycle