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Tytuł: We On That Shit

  • Wykonawca: Eve
  • Wy¶wietleń: 278
[Eve]
  Aiiyight now get your guns
  Ain't no stopping me
  Need the whole cash bundled up for me and my bitches shopping spree
  The robbery, damn ya smart, and you guessed right in me
  Asking all those questions gonna was to set you up right
  Wet 'em all, pretend I'm Jada, lata set it off
  Cartier, Rolley, time frozen get 'em all
  Dingling medallions, all that glisten is mine
  And all that bitchin' that you doing
  I got'cha kissin' this nine
  Y'all niggas, worst than bitches, tears in your eyes
  I ain't got no sympathy so if you scared, nigga cry
  On your knees, face in chest, lips shut
  Fuck the mask, we're robbing you in lipstick and wigs, what?
  Yeah we brawl, but you took me out and let me see it all
  Braggin' 'bout the shit you got and now I get it all
  Matter of fact, take your clothes off, I like it when they're bare
  Everything from iceberg to silk Dolce underwear, come on
  
  [1] - [P. Killer Tracks]
  Hey yo check that nigga cause we on that shit
  Get out your ride fool cause we on that shit
  Hid your stash box cause we on that shit
  Run that ice cause we on that shit
  Keep a loaded clip cause we on that shit
  Ryde or die nigga cause we on that shit
  We out to get it all cause we on that shit
  And Eve don't play cause she takes no shit
  
  [Eve]
  Uh, yo, yo, yo
  I shoot backing out, P max them out
  And the only way I don't get shit is if you stash the house
  Professional bitches, destined for riches and precious jewels
  Distracted by the size of my ass, had you fooled
  I ain't getting' nada, forget that
  Just sit back and watch me take everything even you're drough sack
  Yeah my bitch can roll with,
  Expensive paintings on your wall, gimme that
  Ain't no slacking, time ain't a factor
  I'mma get it all
  Used to ball with your niggas
  Now I'm making you crawl across the floor
  Ego crushed and I don't give a fuck
  Small change to the range, heard what I said
  Give it up
  I know it ain't right, but me and my bitches gotta eat tonight
  And every night from now on, get it right
  Why, why ask why?
  I'm simply living and I get what I want
  By simply taking or you're simply giving
  
  [Repeat 1]
  
  [Eve]
  Y'all niggas faggottish
  Cops spot me got me running out my kiss
  Unlatch the ice pieces on my neck and wrist
  Screeching in the streets from the five series to a ditch
  I'm fast, he'd have to waste it and I ain't scared to blast
  Ducking, jumping over shit, bet this bitch could last
  Ready for war, act like I ain't done this shit before
  Practice on me next week, I'll be wanting more
  Best believe you ain't gonna live to see tomorrow
  My dogs already warned your mother
  She'll be full of sorrow
  Busting through the door, somebody's house, kids screaming
  I ain't gonna front somehow I wish that I was sleeping, dreaming
  Too late it's done now, all you hear is gun sounds
  Cock back, pop, pop, pop, and I'm like what now
  Ghetto bird on me, weaving through the trees
  Last fence I hopped over, fell and landed on my knees
  Barrels at my temple, hey yo fuck it I'ma make it simple
  
  [Repeat 1]