Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Love Me, artist - Fat Tony. Date of issue: 31.03.2014
Song language: English
Love Me |
| If you love me, you gon smile |
| If you hate me, you gon frown |
| Either way on any day I stay player made |
| When I roll around throw the roses out |
| Where’s my crown? |
| I go dumber than Gomer Pyle |
| I’m never shy like 8 Mile |
| I only throw in the towel |
| When my girl gon wipe me down |
| I ain’t stressing, I’ve been tested |
| And I’ve learned a lot of lessons |
| Seen some partners perish |
| And some family buried |
| So I cherish every second |
| Now, I ain’t a reverend but I count my blessings |
| And if you don’t I gotta move on |
| I’m too strong, getting my groove on |
| To be derailed by what she tells and what he told |
| I’m too old and I’m too bold |
| Getting too throwed |
| Eating too good like a Sumo, oh no |
| I ain’t gon fall for the bullshit |
| My mama ain’t raise me to be a fool for you, bitch! |
| Grow up, grow up, grow up, grow up |
| All I got in this world is my word and my nuts (all I have) |
| So I gotta keep it too true |
| I’m in MacGregor Park jammin Screwzoo |
| Reflecting on everything I done seen |
| What happens in the dark comes to the light |
| So I keep it clean |
| If you love me, you gon smile |
| If you hate me, you gon frown |
| Either way on any day I stay player made |
| When I roll around throw the roses out |
| Where’s my crown? |
| If you love me you gon smile |
| If you hate me you gon frown |
| Either way, I’m shooting K’s |
| Eight Seven Treys |
| Still roll around with invisible top |
| Sip drank by the pint |
| Pop seals, soda pop |
| Gettin top from a bop |
| She a flip, laptop |
| When it come to the cash |
| I get that a lot |
| Hit Fat Tony, come down to the S.W.A.T |
| Bissonnet, Beltway |
| That’s where the crips stay |
| Posted on the block |
| Got hoes selling twat |
| Every minute, every day, money to be made |
| No butlers |
| Eleven trey seven, yeah them my brothers |
| Text from my ex |
| I’ma spread like butter |
| Fuck so much, I don’t use no rubbers |
| 84's poke out like orangoutangs |
| 84 poke a nigga like Facebook |
| Kream Gang. |
| my niggas let bangers bang |
| Yeah, my nigga got a sentence, no Facebook |
| Leave a nigga like a zombie, no Flatbush |
| Fuck the mama cause I heard she had a fat tush |
| And I’m gone off the dope, OG Kush |
| Break it down, codeine in the Backwood |
| We sippin drank and we smokin |
| Gone off the dope and it’s potent |
| Dutch Masters, Swishers, and Vegas |
| And Optimos, we be rollin |
| We sippin drank and we smokin |
| Gone off the dank and it’s potent |
| Dutch Masters, Swishers, and Vegas |
| And Optimos, we be rollin |
| If you love me, you gon smile |
| If you hate me, you gon frown |
| Either way on any day I stay player made |
| When I roll around throw the roses out |
| Where’s my crown? |