Letra : America’s Most Wanted

Here's an invitation to my celebration
Champagne for all my enemies
I keep 'em real close, so let's have a toast
Popping bottles while you're hating on me

Take a hit of this smoke
Let it calm you down
I run these streets
Baby, it's my town
Baby, I've been out here all alone
Making this cash on my own

Bad boy, bad boy
Whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do
When I come for you
Bad boy, bad boy
Whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do
When them boys find you

Bet you can't catch me
When you're right in my rear view
Flashes and shots fired
Speeding past cop lights
Cause I'm wanted, wanted, wanted, wanted
Wanted, wanted
America's most wanted, wanted
Wanted, wanted
America's most wanted, wanted