[Suga Free]
No, uh-uh excuse me wait baby treat
yo' cash
And remind me when we get home
to get goin
and crack my whip and pack yo'
shit
befo' I 92.3 The Beat yo' ass!
Naw bitch look at me when I talk
to you
I checked the bitch and said, "Ah-hah
some shit?
No ub-uh, shut up, you gon' do
what I tell you to do!"
Now name three motherfuckers you
can call.. you cain't
One pimpin that, two pimpin that,
three pimpin that
That bitch got off! (Say what my
nigga Suga Free, what you say?)
Snoop say what? (Huh?) I said
I'm pimpin that, you pimpin that,
she pimpin that
That bitch does all!
Naw, pimpin ain't easy (pimpin
ain't easy)
But hoein ain't hard no (hoein
ain't hard no)
Baby you gon' have to hoe (hoe
hoe hoe)
Or lady I'ma have to go (see ya,
see ya!)
Suga Free, bitch that don't stand
for some old nice ass nigga
tryin to get some pussy and you
tryin to get some of this dick free
I'm live ta be a old-ass pimp with
cataracts
Reminscin on regular park trees
with the homies
and slappin bitches in Cadillacs
I wish you wouldn't trust me so much
I wish you wouldn't trust me so much!
I wish you wouldn't trust me so much
I wish you wouldn't trust me so much! Heyyy
[Sylk E. Fine]
Now check me, I'm in a helluva
situation
I got LOVE for the homegirl but
it ain't no escapin
Now I've been waitin fo' the chance
fo' me to do my thang
Cause when I GO OUT baby, I GO
OUT with a bang! (bang bang)
Thursday night, 'bout to hang out
at the House of Blues
Fresh attire, new shoes, plus a
new, hairdo, WHOO!
I'm mesmerized by the music that
they bump in the club
I see my homegirl man (whas' happenin,
whas' up?)
lookin like he need some love
And everytime I see him, he been
givin me the eye
Cause he my type and I'm his type
and plus we love to ride
Imagine that, off we left
Hot sweat hot sex it ain't like
we just met (ahh, yeah, yeah)
Why she trust me? Since his
girl went on a little trip
I made his sweat drip, he made
me strip
It ain't my fault he in a fucked
up relationship
That just go to show, you never
know who you dealin with
Love over friendship, that's why
I live my life trustless, yeah
I wish you wouldn't trust me so much
I wish you wouldn't trust me so much!
I wish you wouldn't trust me so much
I wish you wouldn't trust me so much! Heyyy
[Snoop Dogg]
Hmm, I spent the night at the homie's
house, shit
Slept in his livingroom, on his
couch
Nigga high'n a motherfucker burnt
out (shit)
Before you know it, god damn, the
homie chirped out (damn!)
And he ain't said shit, he just
dip in his Seville as he peel
Left me at the pad with his girl,
damn, what the deal?
Now baby got a gown on, gettin
her clown on
As she slid downstairs, now she
takin me down home
Cheatin in the next room in the
homeboy's bedroom
Am I wrong? Shit, on and
on and on and on
Now what am I to do if you was
me and I was you
His baby momma in my face, she
shakin poo-poo, what would you do?
Trust is a motherfuckin loco, shit
and so is temptation, and I don't
know what I'ma do
Come on through (come on through)
so I can cum on you (cum on you)
Shit if the homey knew (if the
homey knew) if the homey knew
(if the homey knew)
I wish you wouldn't trust me so much
[Sylk] Hey now
I wish you wouldn't trust me so much!
[Sylk] Can't trust me, whatcha
say now?
[Snoop] Mo heezee up in this motherfucker
Dogg
I wish you wouldn't trust me so much
[Sylk] Believe!
[Snoop] Trust is a motherfucker
[Sylk] You can't trust, whatcha
say now?
[Snoop] Don't trust, no bitch
I wish you wouldn't trust me so much! Heyyy
[Sylk] Whatcha say?
[Snoop] Trust in no bitch-ass niggaz
[Sylk] Whatcha say now?
Can't trust
Nah-na-na-nah-nah, nah-na-na-nah-nah
[Sylk] Whatcha say now?
Nah-na-na-nah-nah, nah-na-na-nah-nah
[Sylk] Whatcha say now?
Nah-na-na-nah-nah, nah-na-na-nah-nah
[Sylk] Can't trust, whatcha
say now?
Nah-na-na-nah-nah, nah-na-na-nah-nah
[Sylk] Come on yeah..