paroles de chanson First Impression (Interlude) - Baby Smoove
Strike
one
You
know
she
in
the
gym,
she
in
shape
I
ain't
ask,
I
know
she
go
to
work,
she
got
pape
We
can
grab
something
to
eat,
I
ain't
calling
this
a
date
If
I'm
judging
off
the
bat,
then
she
got
a
little
taste
Where
the
fuck
you
from
and
how
the
hell
I
ain't
seen
you?
I
like
the
way
you
walk
in
them
heels,
it
look
even
Ima
tell
her
how
it
is,
it
get
special
how
I'm
treating
you
I
can't
waste
no
time,
I
make
M's
every
season
You
ain't
telling
nobody,
how
we
eating
or
whеre
we
meeting
I
got
F's
on
her
rims
and
hеr
F
on
my
fingers
You
ain't
having
no
sauce,
niggas
lame,
fake
preaching
I
might
start
me
a
church,
cuz
I'm
richer
than
the
preacher
I
ain't
driving
my
cars,
have
the
driver
come
greet
you
I
be
staying
out
late,
I
might
see
you
when
I
see
you
If
I
call
you
right
back,
it
was
silent,
I
ain't
see
it
But
if
you
call
me
right
back
I'm
gonna
feel
like
you
creepin
I
ain't
tripping
if
you
leave,
where
you
going
where
you
been?
I
was
out
here
making
money,
I
was
knowing
I
ain't
linking
I
can
see
it
in
your
eyes,
I
might
know
what
you're
thinking
What's
in
my
cup
is
for
me,
why
you
worried
what
I'm
drinking?
Whenever
dark
has
fallen
You
know
the
spirit
of
the
party
starts
to
come
alive
Until
the
day
is
dawning
You
can
throw
out
all
your
blues
and
hit
the
city
lights
Strike
two
I
ain't
knowing
she
the
one,
she
done
showed
me
I
told
her,
you
can't
bring
that
back
then,
that's
the
old
me
Don't
be
telling
me
no
rumor
from
nobody
who
don't
know
me
My
bitch
she
Italian,
got
me
feeling
like
Kobe
My
bitch
European,
favorite
player
was
Ginobli
Don't
be
coming
over
here,
trying
to
think
you
getting
cozy
I
can
never
be
a
victim,
cause
they
already
told
me
Whole
lot
of
patty
cake,
you
can
never
be
the
trophy
Can't
be
focused
on
the
money,
I
do
you
real
bogus
I
can
add
another
comma,
but
on
you
I
ain't
focused
I'm
a
real
cheat
code,
got
a
whole
lot
of
tokens
I
can't
smoke
your
weed,
what
I
brought,
real
potent
He
ain't
getting
real
money,
he
ain't
having
real
motion
I
ain't
even
gotta
tell
her,
she
gon'
do
it
out
of
nowhere
She
gon'
show
me
who
she
is,
I
ain't
doing
no
promoting
Until
she
show
me
who
she
is,
she
ain't
getting
no
promotion
Whenever
dark
has
fallen
You
know
the
spirit
of
the
party
starts
to
come
alive
Until
the
day
is
dawning
You
can
throw
out
all
your
blues
and
hit
the
city
lights
1 Slim Shady
2 On That Rim
3 Cream No Sprite
4 Tyler Perry
5 Second Date
6 Without You
7 Fake Love
8 War>Pape
9 Addicted
10 First Impression (Interlude)
11 Donnie Katana
12 Sidney
13 Brand New Glocc
14 Scrimmage (1 By 1)
15 Love Me?
16 No Therapy
17 Ringtone
18 Blue Monty
19 Celine
20 Wanna Be
21 Middle Man
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