Hey love



[VERSE 1]

Females are shady as they wanna be (wanna be)

Out for the cheese, but they wanna beef

Slidin to the side, but you can't see over me

We gon' keep it real, to the glass, let the Moët spill

How you feel, is you wantin me? (ah-ah)

Well, money shady, make a lady act ficticiously

That's why I love it, baby can't get close to me

I built a gate, hawk-eye the game closely

That's why I'm straight, what these thugs thinkin of

Tryin to split me and my love

We gon' flow like a dove sack to hit em back

Cause I saw it, hummin, comin at me

These fools bustin and it's comin rapidly

Don't you know me, homie? I'm about what you about

Peep, creep while you sleep, clean your whole stash out

20 g's all dubs, player, what you got

Smokin hay with my love, keep spendin, won't stop



[CHORUS]

Hey love

May I have a word with you

I lied to you, yeah

Guess what I been going through



[VERSE 2]

I used to think you love everything I stood about

Never once did you doubt the fact I'll make it out

This ghetto, push a Benz, D Troop, Wayne and Twins

Bust a broad, call a friend, it's off the heezy once again

Let em never come between us, never take us to the cleaners

Steady dippin out the backdo' with Funky Cold Medina

I seen it in her eyes, analyze, play the game too

Don't be sloppy, boo, or I be droppin you

Off at your mama's house, no Jerry Springer bout

Cause that's the felony, that's what they tellin me

And it's my word like a spelling, bee

I rather see Pam Grier round here, Foxy Brown with me

Except you stay around, lie, clown, die with me

Split the pie 50/50 eye to eye with me

That's on the game, mack gotta be

The best on the west, start a worldwide lottery



[CHORUS]



[VERSE 3]

How many women out here want a million

Graduate, then wait to have children

How many girls out there with five babies

Waitin for a 'I do', but you're 'I maybe's

Baby, I want a fly lady, 5-Mercedes

Body lookin damn good, still drive me crazy

The kind that like the ice watch cause it freeze time

Don't ask the price on that cause I gees mine

I'm a city slicker from a slicker city

Baby from the country, so she brick-buildin titty

I'm on the West coast, so I'm one of those boys

To match up the preacher daughter with the homeboy

How many women out there want a million

Graduate, then wait to have children

How many girls out there with five babies

Waitin for a 'I do', but you're 'I maybe's



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