Prime Suspects

Prime Suspects - My Old Lady lyrics

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[Fiend]
 Yeah  this is the excited private better know as sleepy eyed Jones Capone
 better know to yall as Fiend
 Im here with Prime Suspects  and Snoop
 I wanna dedicate this to my old lady

 [Fiend Chorus]
 Nah  Do you know my old lady (Quarter key  Quarter key)
 Tell me what she do for me (Quarter key  Quarter key)
 Helping feed my family (Quarter key  Quarter key)
 all my niggaz named her "D" (Quarter Key, Quarter key)
 Nah, Do you know my old lady (Quarter Key, Quarter key)
 Tell me what she do for me (Quarter Key, Quarter key)
 Helping feed my family (Quarter Key, Quarter key)
 all my niggaz named her "D" (Quarter Key, Quarter key)
 cant keep her ass off the streets my old lady

 [Fiend]
 The one that got me pushing mercedes
 the one that made all yall buster niggaz shady
 she made everyday in the hood in the hood just gravy
 Kept me thinkin that gang a niggaz named Jackers was gon play me
 see my baby, would amase me, when she hit the block
 her dycker names are grams, pizza, and rye
 what she got aint no need for another bitch
 but its so hard, I dont seen brothers kill brothers quick
 mothers done lie sick, from ,meeting up with my girl
 she done make my pockets fat from Curuptin world
 but see dont let hr high tonight
 cause she'll make you end your life tonight

 [Chorus]

 [Snoop]
 I have a lot of bitches
 I made a lot of riches
 I fucked a lot of bitches
 Which is the reason
 I fell in love with her
 I never meant to hit her
 She's the preachers daughter
 and Quarter Key is what they call her
 She's a Chi town baller, checking cheese from new orleans
 then she ship it down to her folks uptown in Harlem
 when my chips get low, that's what my old lady for
 can you hear me dawg nigga, do you feel me dawg
 all my niggaz in the game feel the same way
 getting honey for the money, then cut like O.J.
 my lifestyle is crazy im living way to shady
 Im at the pad acting bad my old lady

 [Chorus]

 [Uzi]
 She drive me crazy cant keep her off the streets
 a down bitch, down to make me rich, she hot, she makes me keep some heat
 Some say I switch cause I left my boy for that girl
 but they tripping, she's TRU 2 me, they tryin' blues so let that bitch run
 my world she understanding never demanding
 and never overweight, when I go to jail she post bail
 and when Im hungry she fixes a plate she's playa hated
 by these sucker, and jomie they wanted the beef
 she kept my homies paid I know they like her
 because they nicknamed her "D"

 [Glock]
 My old lady snow jumped off the poacher
 native four expensive hoe she balls cutthroat
 with gangstas cross if you here to one time
 aint no flossing, but if you pimp the bitch and stack the grits
 she make em good money they hoe hype stand on the block all day
 long police mad, can't stand my bitch game plan
 slick with her should I love money making bitch
 she got that fire, got all that junk and boy 6

 [New 9]
 My old lady be the thug hoe
 you niggaz wanna love, my old lady tattoo slug bouncin
 that ass in the club my old lady got the tweakers,tweakers
 and she love when I beat he with that B-12, and watch it swell
 making my paper on the streets, ugh and since I
 pimp her so sweeter it comes back to me
 a boss bitch, every nigga wanna please
 but they better get the fuck from around me, soul survivors, up in it
 pimp that hoe for me from that LAP, to the LBC now pimp that hoe for me

 *Chorus til end
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Copyrights:

Author: Fiend (2), Snoop Dogg

Composer: ?

Publisher: No Limit Records

Details:

Released in: 1998

Language: English

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