Kevin Michael

Lyrics by Leon Wyclef in the area Kevin Michael in the area What we tell the girls I got love for ya (girls) Hey, I got love for ya (girls) With all the black with all the white with all the Asian The Caribbean the African the Latin woman The Europea

(Clutch) I switch whips with my homie But zip lips Do my dirt on my lonely Big light, blue bottle, some Vicki she can model And a sack of that Kush, she be on it And a room at the most remote Ramada No credit card info, nada Fresh change of the boxer

Kevin Michael, Lupe Fiasco Hey, little girl, don't cry, dry your eyes I wrote this song for you Now, it goes down Can you imagine every world? Every boy and every girl They'd all get the same things They'd all get the same things A little dough, a lo