E-40
E-40 - She Say She Loves Me lyrics
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She say she love me she she say (she love me) she say she love but, all we do now is fucking fight if i ask u rob that bank with me would u do it? would do ya time like martha stwert? would bust a nine would ya go back would ya put ya life on the line with me hit the dough track? (dough track) is ya down well ya beat a coch down? if a pimp couldnt swim would ya let a pimp drown? could stop naggin me about last night two wrongs dont make a right, all we do is fucking fight kiss and make up lay up all night, now bend over why i lay this pipe, while i beat the coochie up till the borad day light, she say she love me but when im in the studio she be gettin all lova (she say she love me) but i could get fuck bout cause im bout my money, bently cumma ridin jumma, money loans like cqcumbas, got that twig pushin fees frankisin do two three (two three) im bout my money hangin out the window throwing up the play boy bunny, aint never phony ima keep it moving man cause im always hungry lil mama what it is tell what it be?do u need a lil kim to a lil qulity time a lil bumpin an grind a lil wine and dime a lil movie, a lil money, some time a lil dochi kanbe, cheri, lou vatin a lil jewlery, why u mad why u always take it out on me why u always showing out in front company? man aint never seen one look like u cutie DAMN!! 5'2 with a nice round booty u was just my type and i could see it in yo eyes and i knew that from day one stayin up all night just chillin talkin bout what we going name our son, 24/7 hustlin the object to not being broke again,let me get ya whole pay check one time when i couldnt pay the rent, now look at ya baby benz with the lil tv and the crazy rims,big rocks on ya hand tell ya friends big daddy brought them,now on the otha hand here we go talkin bout where the fuck u been always in at the studio in another time zone tryin to to get rich,get u ? niggas mad u on my team cause they how u move them things, come home be a mama and a wife a freak in the bed baby,im trying to work why u gotta call 100 times like u craza dont play when the time is right we can go up in the air and go play wanna go play and stay here and love me everyday now theres a stranger in my house and my bed fucking up my life and bread, playin mind games all in my head, sometimes i swear u wrost then the feds, u love a nigga then hate a nigga then u love again this shits confusin, in the streets hittin licks im winnin come home fucking with u and im losin, im bulit for drama but not this kind been slid befor but not this time, these years of viting this year hustlin u cant be fucking up this grind,now u been doing to much campin,bumpin ya gums and yapin and again in grown folk business and baby girl i just cant let that happen, i been out here spitin ths blood fuckin with cut throats to get this cake, but it swear it seem like the more i give ya u try to take my heart and my back ya tryin break,i aint crazy i see the signs, trying steal my light and my shine, u must be outta yo fucking mind,i just wanted to spoil ya ass and i guess i succeed, but now ya just to fucking concede if this is love i dont need it, you acting like you the pimp and im the hoe (hell no), man i swear the god if yo pussy want the bomb i would have left a long time ago BITCH!!!