Your Gonna Luv Me – Da Backwudz – letras

Wussup sho nuff boyI’m comin down with the key to Decatoreast Atlanta slash writerheavy grinda for papercity slicker heavy weight in the gamefroze wish they ear lobesheavy weight in my chainhittin the gamewhere you niggas be slackingot the dro for the lothat’s what my niggas be sackinmy shell toespeddle chevys and boleswhite leathers on the cutlasswith mahogany flosI’m riding through oakhurstcoated like starburstcandy paint glistenlookin greasy like bratwurstthe dude on my jerseyis greatly deceasedyou rested in peacefor snitchin to decator policeservin niggas with a ghetto subpoenagot that A town stomp???I’m passin hoes like collection platesand keep a broad on my squadwho on section 8ohyeah okaythey gon love me after this oneall my trap niggasand dro smokerskeep the strippersstay focuspussy poppin and rollincuz all i wear is hats wit Asshoppin that ??white tees, Cartiersjeans creased upstraight out the cleanersplus my George Jefferson strutand my southern demeanorwhen they see me when i speak my slangeverybody wanna know my namesho nuffI was born in Atlantaraised in decatorwhere we pushin le sabresand blow like inhalerssay he kinda skinnywit a full size jimmyay man I got broads in different citieslike gimme gimmethey used to treat me like urkel the neednow they flock when the see my lebrons on the curbsee my upholsteryit got women approachin mesome look like they too old for met.vs hangin appropriatelywhen you see me in the 6 tre dropand i tell you that the price of the worth just droppedi let the thing go popi caught buddy round there snitchin off to the copsand the game don’t stopyou tried to see my doughyou better see this 4get itI’m 31 and my rappin is doneI gotta million dollar company to runcuz i smoke like you??????I buy em like em split emrolla em just like youin XXL murda the sourcethe vibes ?? I’m rollin stonesand let model ridesI’m grand hustlindisturbin the peaceI’m so defputtin organized noise in the streetI’m smokin earth toneschong and cheechyou beat you meat at homewhile i bone your freaki told ya you gone love meits the back woodsslabbin through your back hoodwe got them thangs that’ll make Shaq back goodknown to put the shiny things on the lac hoodsknown to do a little dance if the yak good