Artist: E-40 Lyrics
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Album: Track 19 on My Ghetto Report Card
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She say she love me
She she say (she love me)
She say she love but,
All we do now is ****ing fight
If I ask you rob that bank
With me would you do it?
Would do ya time like
Martha Stewart? would bust a
Nine would ya go back would
Ya put ya life on the line
With me hit the dough track?
(dough track) is ya down well ya beat a coch down? if a pimp couldn't
Swim would ya let a pimp drown?
Could stop naggin me about last night two wrongs don't make a right,
All we do is ****ing fight
Kiss and make up lay up all night,
Now bend over why I lay this
Pipe, while I beat the coochie
Up till the borad day light,
She say she love me but
When I'm in the studio she be
Gettin all lova (she say she love me)
But I could get **** bout cause
I'm bout my money, bently cumma ridin jumma,
Money loans like cucumbers, got that twig pushin' fees
Frankisin do two three (two three)
I'm bout my money hangin' out
The window throwing up the play
Boy bunny, ain't never phony I'm a
Keep it moving man cause I'm always
Hungry lil' mama what it is tell what it be?do you need a Lil' Kim to
A lil' qulity time a lil bumpin an grind a lil wine and dime a lil movie,
A lil' money, some time a lil'
Dochi kanbe, cheri, lou vatin a lil jewlery,
Why you mad why you always
Take it out on me why you always
Showing out in front company?
Man ain't never seen one look like you cutie damn!
5'2 with a nice round booty you was just my type and
I could see it in yo eyes and I knew that from day one stayin'
Up all night just chillin' talkin'
Bout what we going name our son,
24/7 hustlin' the object to not
Being broke again,let me get ya
Whole pay check one time when I
Couldn't pay the rent, now look at
Ya baby Benz with the lil' TV and
The crazy rims,big rocks on ya
Hand tell ya friends big daddy
Brought them,now on the otha' hand here we go talkin' bout where
The **** you been always in at the studio in another time zone tryin'
To to get rich,get you ? *****s mad
You on my team cause they how you move
Them things, come home be a mama and a wife a freak in the bed
Baby,I'm trying to work why you gotta call 100 times like you craza
Don't play when the time is right we can go up in the air and go play
Wanna go play and stay here and
Love me everyday
Now there's a stranger in my house and my bed ****ing up my life
And bread, playin' mind games all
In my head, sometimes I swear you worst then the feds, you love a *****
Then hate a ***** then you love
Again this shits confusin', in the
Streets hittin' licks I'm winnin' come home ****ing with you and I'm
Losin', I'm built for drama but
Not this kind been slid before but
Not this time, these years of viting this year hustlin
You can't be ****ing up this grind, now you been
Doing to much campin', bumpin' ya gums
And yapin' and again in grown folk
Business and baby girl I just can't
Let that happen, I been out here
Spittin' this blood ****in' with cut
Throats to get this cake, but it
Swear it seem like the more I give
Ya you try to take my heart and my
Back ya tryin' break,I ain't crazy
I see the signs, trying steal my
Light and my shine, you must be outta
Yo ****ing mind,I just wanted to
Spoil ya *** and I guess I succeed,
But now ya just to ****ing concede if this is love I don't
Need it, you acting like you the
Pimp and I'm the hoe (hell no), man
I swear the god if yo ***** want
The bomb I would have left a long
Time ago *****!
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