Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Front / Let's Chill, artist - Lamisha GrinsteadDate of issue: 27.05.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Don't Front / Let's Chill |
| 1 Baby don’t front you know you want me |
| See it in your eyes you can’t lie you know you want me |
| Give me a little time Ill make you change your mind |
| I’m ready if you will so baby let’s chill |
| Verse One: |
| Settlin' down is the last thing on my mind honey |
| No time to be all lovey dovey gotta make this money |
| So I can get my thug on and pimp the world |
| Shorty just hold on and Ima put you in girl |
| You’re mad sweet and plus you look good like a mutha fucka |
| But Ima playa and not just a one woman lova |
| I’m all about skins, diamonds and G notes |
| I ain’t tryin to hit dis one girl now but you never know |
| Yeah ok but I want to have your love tonight |
| And ya know that I’m gonna do you right |
| I know that romance just ain’t a thang |
| But if you give me time we can do this? |
| here this way |
| 2 — Is it good girl, as it really sounds girl |
| Or is it game that you’re puttin in my mind girl |
| I understand that you want to spend time girl |
| Just keep it real and I wouldn’t even mind girl |
| Repeat 1 |
| Verse Two: |
| Aiyyo I’ma thug honey, pushin a? |
| blue montero |
| Through the roughest part of any ghetto |
| Packin a you know just in case sum grimy fellows want to touch my riches |
| Jiggy’ll find 'em in many different muddy ditches |
| But is this the lifestyle you want to live love |
| In a game with only two ways to get up at 'em |
| Dead or in jail and I ain’t tryin ta see neitha |
| Proceed to smoke the? |
| hold on tight to your heata |
| Make me a believa, that what you’re sayin is sane G |
| Would you catch a slug for me better yet die for me |
| Of course not, so don’t act like ya would |
| Shorty rock just keep it real and it’s all good |
| Word up |
| Repeat 1 |
| Repeat 2 |
| (1 den 2 again) |
| Repeat 1 till fade |