Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sucka For Luv, artist - AMG. Date of issue: 05.06.1995
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sucka For Luv |
| Uh uhh! |
| Yeah, uhh |
| Uh, uhh, uhh |
| One time for you mind |
| Uh, uhh, uhh |
| Youse a. |
| sucka. |
| Yeah, yes |
| I once met a nigga who was cool and shit |
| So what? |
| So I let him hang with my click |
| Said he pimped hoes, and he knew how to make ends |
| Said he even had a Benz |
| And a house in Atlanta, G-A, and in L. A |
| And he fucked different hoes every day-ah |
| I said, «Nigga since we all in the same game |
| Might as well let our motherfuckin nuts hang» |
| But shit got funny when it came down to makin money |
| Found out he was a dummy |
| And the pussy made him sway |
| And it wasn’t no different hoe each and every day |
| But trip, that ain’t it, he went out like a bitch |
| Sayin my shit was his shit (nah) |
| Now he’s on the way to player’s court |
| Gettin charged for fakin the funk |
| You little punk, youse a sucka |
| Nigga, youse a sucka for love |
| Nigga youse a sucka for love (nigga youse a sucka) |
| Nigga, youse a sucka for love |
| Nigga youse a sucka for love (punk youse a sucka) |
| Nigga, youse a sucka for love |
| Nigga youse a sucka for love (check this out) |
| Nigga, youse a sucka for love |
| Nigga youse a sucka for love. |
| I got a homey who calls me a captain |
| Cause I get a lot of hoes from the rappin |
| But I ain’t no trick, I’m into hoe hoppin |
| But guess who I see in the mall shoppin? |
| Diggin way down deep in them Kani sweats |
| Spendin dough on a hoe that he ain’t bumped yet |
| And he don’t wanna see me, but I make it known |
| Cause the hoe that he with I already boned |
| And the bitch actin like she don’t know a brother |
| And this nigga holdin on to her like he love her |
| I looked him dead in the face and said, «Whassup Trace? |
| (Nigga) Ask you girl how my dick taste» |
| And he wanted to fight, talkin bout I ain’t right |
| (Nigga please) Nigga flyin like a kite |
| Now he got two babies by her and he still |
| Callin me a liar, she’s his wife and he’s a sucka for life |
| Nigga, youse a sucka for love |
| Nigga youse a sucka for love (nigga youse a sucka for life) |
| Nigga, youse a sucka for love |
| Nigga youse a sucka for love (sucka youse a sucka for life) |
| Nigga, youse a sucka for love (for life) |
| Nigga youse a sucka for love. |
| (for life) |
| Nigga, youse a sucka for love (and y’all hoes out there.) |
| Nigga youse a sucka for love. |
| Now in ninety-fo', hoes gettin lucky |
| Like a four leaf clover, but I’m still a Rover (woof) |
| And it’s kinda strange, when you see 'em rollin in the Range |
| With a coach bag full of cash |
| Wearin Donna Karan but I ain’t sharin my money witcha freak |
| You can call me cheap |
| Or you can call me crazy, whatcha gonna do |
| When your ass get fat and lazy, house full of babies |
| And don’t blame it on your baby’s daddy (uh uhh) |
| Cause you let him buy ya, then you let him try ya |
| And when he left you was broker than a joke (uh uhh) |
| Lookin for another, so you can pucker |
| Up your lips, and kiss him on the thang thang |
| Whip it on him real good, and it’s the same game |
| So who you tryin to fool and clown |
| I’ma hound from my head to the ground |
| Beitch, so bitch get a sucka |
| Nigga, youse a sucka for love |
| Nigga youse a sucka for love (you better get a sucka) |
| Nigga, youse a sucka for love (hoe) |
| Nigga youse a sucka for love (bitch get a sucka) |
| Bitch, youse a sucka for love |
| Bitch youse a sucka for love (uhh) |
| Nigga, youse a sucka for love |
| Bitch youse a sucka for love. |
| Aoww, niggas out there, playin trick or treat |
| And hoes out there |
| Tryin to rob a nigga for his ends |
| Eat a dick up. |
| Yeah, cause nigga youse a sucka for love |
| If you’re fallin for that |
| Yeah. |
| Yeah, welcome to the A.M. |
| y’all |
| Uhh. |
| And no can do hoe |
| Bitch, get a sucka for love |