She Say She Loves Me – E-40 – letras

[Chorus: repeat 4X]She say she love me, she – she say she love meShe – she say she love me but all we do now is fuck and fight[E-40]If I asked you to rob that bank with me, wouldja do it?Wouldja do your time like paupers through it?Wouldja bust a nine, wouldja go to bat?Put your life on the line with me, hit the dope track?Oooh – is you down, would you beat a bootch down?If a pimp couldn’t swim, would you let a pimp drown?Wouldja, stop naggin me about last night? (Last night)Two wrongs don’t make no right (no right)All we do is fuck and fightKiss and make up and lay up all nightNow bend over while I lay this pipeWhile I beat the coochie to the broad daylightShe say she love me (love me)But when I’m in the studio, she be gettin all ugly(Gettin all ugly… she say she love me)But I could give a fuck ’bout it cause I’m ’bout my moneyBendin co’ners, ridin jump offMoney long, like MutumboGot that tweed, pushin peasFrankenstein, 2-2-3’sI’m about my money (money)Hangin out the window throwin up the Playboy bunnyAin’t never phonyI’ma keep it movin mayne cause I’m always hongryLil’ momma what that is, tell me what’cha nameWhat it be, do you need a lil’ kimchee?A lil’ quality time, a lil’ bumpin and grindA lil’ wine and dine, a lil’ movie?A lil’ money sometime, a lil’ Dolce Gabann’A cherry Louis Vuitton, a lil’ jewelry?Why you mad, why you always take it out on me? (on me)Why you always showin out in front of company? (company)[Chorus][8 Ball]Mannnnnnnn, ain’t never seen one look like you cutieDammmmmmmn, five foot two with a nice round bootyYou are just my type, I can see it in yo’ eyesAnd I knew that from day oneStayin up all night just chillinTalkin ’bout what we gonna name my sonTwenty-fo’ seven hustlinThe object is not to be broke againLet me get yo’ whole paycheckOne time when I couldn’t pay the rentNow look at your baby BenzWith the lil’ TV and the crazy rimsBig rocks on your handTell your friends big daddy bought themNow, on the other handHere we go again, talkin ’bout « Where the fuck you been? »Always, at the studioIn another time zone tryin to get richGet you for the ZinfandelFire up one, let you hit the greenNiggaz mad, you on my teamCause they know how you move them thingsCome home, be a momma and a wife and a freak in the bed babyI’m tryin to workWhy you gotta call me 100 times like you crazy?Don’t play, when the time is rightwe can get up in the urr and go playWanna go dere, then stay hurr, and love me e’ryday[Chorus][Bun B]Well there’s a stranger in my house, in my bedFuckin up my life and my breadPlayin mind games all in my headSometimes I swear you worse than the fedsYou love a nigga, then hate a niggaThen you love me again man this shit’s confusinIn the streets hittin licks I’m winninComin home fuckin with you man I’m losin (I’m losin)I’m built for drama but not this kind (this kind)Let it slide befo’ but not this time (this time)This is the business in this here hustlinYou can’t be fuckin up this grind (this grind)Man you been doin too much campin (campin)Bumpin your gums and yappin (yappin)Interferin in grown folks businessAnd baby girl I just can’t let that happen (happen)I’ve been out here sweatin this bloodFuckin with cutthroats to get this cake (this cake)But I swear, it seems like the mo’ I give yaThe more you try to takeMy heart and my back you try to breakI ain’t crazy I see the signsTry to steal my light and my shineYou must be outta yo’ fuckin mind (DAMN!)I just wanted to spoil youWell I guess I succeededBut now you just too fuckin conceitedIf this is love I don’t need itYou actin like you the pimp and I’m the hoe (HELL NO)Man I swear to God if your pussy wasn’t the bombI’da left yo’ ass a long time agoBITCH! {*echoes*}