Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Luv Ya, artist - Young Jeezy. Date of issue: 21.03.2011
Song language: English
We Luv Ya |
| Verse: One |
| Niggas on the dance floor losing they mind |
| The reason why yo baby mama throwing up gang signs |
| A nigga with an attitude & it’s plane to see |
| The lil niggas in my hood call me Jeezy-E |
| Cause I’m a mothafuckin fool |
| When I pack a mack 10 & rock a lot of ice cubes (Daaaamn) |
| Got the choppers nigga, ain’t talking motor bikes (noo) |
| The rocks in my ear shine like headlights |
| A hundred rounds about the size of darts |
| Call it Big Sexy… Tear your man apart (that riiiight) |
| Real recognize real & dawg I feel ya |
| But if you put yo hands on me Kinky-B gon kill ya |
| Them hoes in the projects / We luv ya nigga |
| The niggas in ya hood / We luv ya nigga |
| Them niggas in the trap / We luv ya nigga |
| They fuckin with you like that? |
| / We luv ya nigga |
| Verse: Two |
| Calling me a workaholic cause I work too much |
| & They say I like to talk about the work too much |
| Lemme see, I’m not a plumber, a nigga can’t fix cars (nope) |
| I’m an astrologist, I know all the stars (heeey) |
| I’m not a politician, or lawyer, or doctor, a barber, or a teacher, a rapper, |
| or a preacher |
| And I ain’t gon lie… I had a nine to five |
| My trap opened at nine and closed at five (haha) |
| T — R — A — P nigga O — R D — I — E nigga (yeeeeah) |
| You niggas are sore losers … I’m a born winner |
| Fish scale on the stove… Just cook dinner |
| Them hoes in the projects / We luv ya nigga |
| The niggas in ya hood / We luv ya nigga |
| Them niggas in the trap / We luv ya nigga |
| They fuckin with you like that? |
| / We luv ya nigga |
| Verse: Three |
| It was either be a rapper or sit behind bars |
| The next best thing… Rock ice, drive cars (yeeeeah) |
| Plus I was good at it nigga… You shoulda seen me with them thangs |
| You was good at it nigga |
| I gotta way with hoes… Work the microwave I gotta way with O’s |
| Don’t get it twisted… Look I mean well |
| I’m a hustla, I can sell fire in hell |
| Get that thang poppin like a 7/11 if I make it up top I’m selling wings in |
| heaven |
| Please Lord forgive me… For I have sinned |
| A nigga got his grind on… i had to have that Benz |
| Them hoes in the projects / We luv ya nigga |
| The niggas in ya hood / We luv ya nigga |
| Them niggas in the trap / We luv ya nigga |
| They fuckin with you like that? |
| / We luv ya nigga |