Lyrics Change Ya Life - Haiti Babii
Money,
power,
respect
(Respect)
Trick
it,
pop
it,
and
I
did
it
with
a
tec
Quit
your
playing,
you
a
rookie,
I'm
a
vet
Demarcus
cousin,
bitch
I
always
got
a
tec
Remember
the
ladies
they
wear
their
tie
next
to
the
window
If
they
fucking
with
my
niggas,
then
they
fucking
with
me
too
I
got
no
time
to
spend,
I'ma
busy
fucking
with
the
crew
In
the
grave
they
try
to
stick
me
I'll
fuck
'em
with
voodoo
From
the
streets
we
got
niggas
who
tryin'
to
get
paid
I
been
reminiscing
the
day
homies
have
been
on
cocaine
Momma
seen
me
up
on
TV
and
she
know
this
won't
stop
No
that
Rollie
on
your
wrist
got
you
green,
tick
tock
Thick
bitch
you
see
me
with
Gucci
flip
flops
Like
if
you
and
I
could
go
out
one
night
I'll
show
you
a
good
time
Promise
you
I'll
change
ya
mind
just
let
me
freak
you
Keep
this
between
me
and
you
(Let
me
freak
ya
mind)
Don't
go
telling
all
your
friends
that
we
in
love
for
real
Don't
go
telling
all
your
friends
that
we
in
love
for
real
Come
and
get
this
dick
this
change
ya
life
(Tell
me
how
ya
feel)
See
but
I
got
something
for
your
momma
He
say
she
say
drama
And
I
know
how
you
feel
So
I
gotta
keep
it
real
I
can't
stand
being
alone
So
baby
tonight
you
gotta
come
through
I'ma
slide
in
the
two
seater
right
behind
you
Baby
tell
me
how
you
feel
I'm
show
you
what
I
do
If
this
ratchet
don't
work
I'ma
ride
with
the
banger
You
got
my
heart
and
that's
dangerous
But
I
fell
in
love
with
the
street
and
I
fell
asleep
with
the
heat
Tell
me
baby
don't
lie
to
me
Would
you
really
finna
slide
for
me?
Would
you
really
finna
ride
for
me?
Is
you
really
finna
die
for
me?
Don't
go
telling
all
your
friends
that
we
in
love
for
real
Don't
go
telling
all
your
friends
that
we
in
love
for
real
Come
and
get
this
dick
this
change
ya
life
(Tell
me
how
you
feel)

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