You Gonna Love Me

You gonna love me You gonna love me, man is wiz khlaifa Uh, black out, yes Cd in the building Stand up equipped for your prints right now I'm about to show you niggers And why wiz khalifa is the prince of the city Listen, listen, listen Young dude, you get off in Nigga off in Respect you fools and solve these payments And no other rapper is as man Disagree, i remove your top, help you change your What your life about We're on that add with our pipes out City seen nigga life's out That's the definition that is black thing We being black o thing and slaying And in the i wanna step up, get it a lot of things that will make a mess of you And i don't sell weed I don't sell I roll with the game, the that leave a smell on your throat to see games, soon as we stump in a place Not but don't think, no want to mistake Leave anyone you met in your life, as you if you're running my space Dog, i could get you punched in your face Or you could run butt naked, have you No jewels, no shoes, i'm nigga with no rules Dudes, don't understand what i'm getting at The whole concept is pitiful, so when i'm done these twins no longer be identical I do respect for anyone Listen man, it's still the song she's singing to you Yow niggers gonna love me, now You might not want to, but it's hard, i'm the prince of the city and still And now, listen Shuts start to my nigga, let's collapse on my nigga listen, uh I speak to you, dough I'm the true prince Do the artist formerly Now keep that thing, gotta keep that Reaching for the lord, dog, release that When i step in the place stole grands on me Downs, with their hands on me You're sick of searching and nigga with punch lines Well known to heart pride All mouth doing like a buck fifty on a strip It's no way you gonna hold me I rap sick, and i put the Ok, get a cracking for the war I'm sixteen, the eighteen, when it's for the war I'm way big, no i'm better than him Keep suffering on me with a i call 'em This are all streets, and trespass, and you get You can for everything down to your bus And when i buck fats, niggers top fast And you can put your mustache And niggers imitate the team we are But i you burn niggers like cdr I do got respect for anyone real And that's me No doubt about it man And niggers can run It's o question, the prince of the city is still, nigga And that's me, oh, oh I'm feeling real good in here right now I'm feeling , man And niggers let us sing the side of this one Black nigga black