| Yo yo, yo I come clean and cut |
| 56"and buff |
| Not an ounce of fat |
| Have you fiendin like smack |
| Love to hit it from the back |
| Knew you way before I tips that |
| First friends, then lovers, undercovers, I plush flats |
| You copped the bezels that match |
| That ice your rolley to the max |
| Understand for you, Ill be the man, let alone the bitch |
| Let me catch you out cheatin, imma cut off your dick |
| Yo, nigga, Im serious |
| Baby, you sick, this your shit |
| And imma label you mine |
| Plus you a dime, always shine |
| Be involved with my crime |
| We had to grind, never understand its woman and man |
| Were from the land to the escalades (nigga get paid!) |
| Lemonade, tangaray, never change your ways |
| Cuz you a dame, keep me sane like a walk in the rain |
| Taught to the game from my perspective |
| Had you checkin for snakes |
| With a mutual agreement that we in it to stay |
| This is our world so imma ride for you |
| Would you ride for me? |
| Would you die for me? |
| This is our world lo, imma ride for you |
| Would you ride for me? |
| Would you die for me? |
| Yeah, I got your back to the end |
| Boy, over backwards, I bent |
| Any argument, we commend |
| When I needed money, you lent |
| Ill be your lover and friend |
| You did your dirt then I grew it I stayed there helpin you through it I fucked up too and you knew it Many times I thought that you blew it But then youd always make it right with me No fight with me, forever kept it tight with me Sometimes you ditched the fellas |
| Just to come and ride with me Then stripped me down, licked me up, every night with me You never made me feel I owed you for the deeds that you done |
| Re-payed you with my loyalty, promised to give you a son |
| Cant nothin come between us ever boy |
| You know you the one |
| And love I give you everyday, you know its second to none |
| So come and get paid with me, runaway with me Anytime you need it, come and lay with me Every day with me, nigga stay with me Anytime you want it, have your way with me Im yours |
| For you Ill stack these chips |
| Keep every gat on spit |
| Give you the range, nice things |
| Without the marraige and shit |
| You blow the bitch, I blow her man |
| Never expose our plans |
| Holdin hands, rockin timberlands |
| Your feminist stance |
| Got me trance baby |
| Donna chick, dont fuck with old navy |
| You couldnt pay me to find another lady, load the 380 |
| These hoes is crazy |
| Fuck a daisy when I got me a rose |
| Chalked up, stock broke, still rock our own shows |
| Phenominal, me and you |
| Give you the keys to the crew |
| Bubble baths, rub that ass |
| Youll be squeezin me too |
| No need for you to stress out, this nigga holdin his form |
| Love my son, I love your daughter too? ?? |
| ?? ? born the same day, in love with sole |
| Red zone, we held it down |
| ? for this hot day |
| Here to stay til we lay 6 feet in graves |
| Whoever blow first, hold a torch |
| And speak in our name |