Field Mob Sick Of Being Lonely 가사검색

Sick Of Being Lonely Field Mob that I went to Where my old homies wanted me to kick it to 'em But I called you up but you wasn't home Baby girl when you get this message, gimme a call I'll be waitin' at home [Chorus] I'm so sick

Sick Of Being Lonely (Dirty South Mix) Field Mob Chorus x2 I'm so sick of being lonely Every night while my man goes out with his homies I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved Interlude sung Any other night, you'd be at home waitin' on me, yeah

Don`t Want No Problems Field Mob will clear it up fast and clean To a scratch you could barely see, so I ain't mad cuz see I want to squash and flatten and beef Like White Castle's and Krystal square beef patties be 'Cause I'm so sick

K.A.N. (Kuntry Ass Niggahs) Field Mob field mob, i'm shawn J and him, thats boondoc i represent the south, and thats the way i'm a keep it if u got game then peep it, its the southern way i wouldn't have it no other way, so mutha fuck what

Nothing 2 Lose (Feat. Slimm Calhoun & Sleepy Brown) Field Mob I'm ready to flee to a better place Go West, South, and East, whatever the way Let's make a move, hurry up lets go now You got to believe we can get away I'm tired of doin what the devils say We got nothin

It's Over (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob [2x] [Shawn Jay] Say dem field mob cats relentless Ashy to to classy's a classic But they back wit vengence The roota to the tooda If you sleepin on us we gone wake 'em up BLAW Cockadoodin like a rooster

So What (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Ciara) Field Mob [Chorus: Ciara] They say he do a little of this He do a little of that He's always in trouble, and I heard He ain't nothing but a pimp He got a lot of chicks He's always in the club And they say he think

Georgia (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob ain't playin witcha Country Name Country Slang Fiens at the liquor store Lac Cruisin Crap Shootin 50 on the 10 to 4 Overcast the forecast Shows clouds from plenty dro And we ready for war in the state of

Georgia (With Field Mob) Field Mob witcha Country Name Country Slang Fiens at the liquor store Lac Cruisin Crap Shootin 50 on the 10 to 4 Overcast the forecast Shows clouds fromt plenty dro And we ready for war in the state of

Smilin' (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Ludacris) Field Mob did it Albany on the map Been (stickin to the script) y'all really wanna (act) Like I ain't the real reason y'all really wanna rap They jealous they wanna step in my spot but you can (sneeze) The rest of

It's Hell Field Mob Stay up Hold ya head up It's hell in the streets boy Hold your head young nigga, cause it's hell (Kalage) I'm sittin' in the courtroom, stomach full of butterflies Somebody help me, cause my life is in

1,2,3 (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob 3 go off [Verse 1 - Shawn Jay] We came up from the bottom to the top (top) started wit the rocks Used to sell 'em to the fiends now I got 'em in my watch (whoa) Two years off the scene heard enough of

Blacker The Berry (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob wasn't easy they dogged me Said that I was so dark the bet I could sweat coffee And peepee sweet tea and spit oil Say when ashy I lotion down in Armor All Made me feel like a loser really lame Because of

Pistol Grip (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob Pistol grip on the side of me And ain't no bitch gon catch me slippin cause it ride wit me I got my heater in my lap I'm squeezin on my strap Try me you'll bleed I let it rip empty the clip Run up you'll

Area Code 229 (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob Don't get it fucked up nigga FBI Field Boys Incorporated we started this shit... Fleetwooood!

Betty Rocker Field Mob scared i'm on the team and i see one of my enemies what's all the fuss about? shout yo mouth, cut it out ? ? ? ? ? ? you don't sell dope like me

At The Park (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob get stupid then they start to shootin Patron in the trunk wit the coolers of brewskis We dogs on the hunt for thick hips and the booty Fresh dressed like a million bucks You see me I keep cologne Red Monkey

I Hate You (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob Baby, baby, baby you know I love you SHUT UP I hate you so much right now [8X] [Shawn Jay] Lemme calm down I think I need to smoke one Ya messin with my nerves I gotta get away .... from you Battle of

The Experience Goodie Mob when they call me a nigger to my face' can't do nothin' but walk away but here it is niggers call other niggers niggers each and every day dividing and conquering when they say the lighter shade of

Nexperience Goodie Mob and when they call me a nigger to my face' can't do nothin' but walk away but here it is niggers call other niggers niggers each and every day dividing and conquering when they say the lighter shade of

My Wheels (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob [Shawn Jay] Now everybody smoke but I be higher than the birds go My donk got big feet I'm drivin on the dirt flo' Naw this ain't ya average old school My paint (change faster) than the (cast of Road Rules

Friday Night (Album Version) Field Mob (verse 1) I wanna Drink get drunk smoke choke on get lit 6K in my ring rose gold on my wrist we fina take you pocket full of paper homie outfit old school shirt got a gator on it my air forces whitier

Baby Bend Over (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob I'm Polow Da Don And these my boys they Field Mob let's go [Hook - Shawn Jay] I used to have a girl 'til I met you (met you) I bet all the niggaz sweat you (sweat you) Now baby bend over (yeah) now baby

Where R U Going? (Feat. Joi) Field Mob Low-key Like the midget locksmith...chillin Listen..long story short bumped into my ex Talked, walked her to the bar and back to the rooomm We played doctor I played the part of the papsmith... diggin

Haters (Feat. Trick Daddy) Field Mob a tek in my jeans ready to squeeze, cause I know you haters get tempted to wear my neck-a-lace. hook 2x (Trick Daddy) Now just imagine if there wasnt no real niggas no hustlas, thugstas, mobstas, and field

Eat `Em Up, Beat `Em Up (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob against the lips above my chin To kiss ya low as if ya gential's below a mistletoe And let ya saddle up on me and sit you on top And lick you low like a midgets blow pop You got mo ass than a cattle of

Cut Loose Field Mob when I hit from back it feels like I'm burping her She said I'm wrong for her, too long for her But she never complained when I bought thangs home for her But now she dropped me, like the pen at the end of

Sick Of Feeling Sick Gallows You're telling me that you're lonely. But you wont answer your phone. Its because you're on your fucking knees. Choking him back, while you're struggling to breathe. I know tonight.

Hit It For Free (Feat. Mr. Kane) Field Mob

Sorry Baby (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob The Field Mob's in the house tonight, Field Mob's in the house tonight... This the F.B.I. We got another one, act your age not your shoe size baby, Pinky ring, no wedding band!

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