Do that Puff shit, son Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, what, what,
ATL, World, ATL ATL, World, ATL 112, World, 112
112, World, 112 World, ATL, 112 112, World, ATL
Yeah, kid you stop We stop, you don't stop on
Baby I'm with you No one else but you 'Cuz the one for me
Every time that apart You're always in my And you'll always be
Baby go Your love's so let me go now
If I did wrong, I'm No other Is for me, oh
Love me, me me (Love me, let me go, baby) Hug me, me And me (Love me, let go)
I'm on my way home Just wait to be alone you my baby
Anticipatin' how you'll to me I'm for real When I say, I you
Baby go love's so special let me go now
If I did wrong, I'm No other Is for me, oh
Love me, me me (Love me, let me go, baby) Hug me, me (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (What, what, what, on) And me (Yeah, kid, on the rise) (With 112 and you don't want no problem with guys)
Yo, you cats never want no problem we want it When Harlem doubled up We put G's on it I'm new 700 M.G.'s on it
If that can't see the ice That mean my on it You I dress as I'm suppose to Stretch Lex a chauffeur
sober, Red Testarossa Cherry Rover, Bagettes in my Me and Puff at the Sittin' to Oprah (And the is)
All we hear is platinum Platinum this, whips Nobody got no platinum know with me platinum always wrap my wrist
I come to the platinum chicks Little like twenty-five What cats get smacked
Big ones like forty cats get clapped with I react whenever my dough ain't adequate Harlem Mafia Yeah, it, come on
Love me, me me (Love me, let go, girl) Hug me, me And me (Love me, let go)
me, hold me me (Love me, let go) Hug me, me And me (Love me, let go)
Love me, me me (Love me, let go) Hug me, me