[AMG] Uh uhh! Yeah, uhh Uh, uhh, uhh One time for you mind Uh, uhh, uhh Youse a.. sucka.. Yeah, yes
I once met a nigga who was cool and shit So what? So I let him hang with my click Said he pimped hoes, and he knew how to make ends Said he even had a Benz And a house in Atlanta, G-A, and in L.A. and he fucked different hoes every day-ah I said, "Nigga since we all in the same game might as well let our motherfuckin nuts hang" But shit got funny when it came down to makin money Found out he was a dummy And the pussy made him sway And it wasn't no different hoe each and every day But trip, that ain't it, he went out like a bitch Sayin my shit was his shit (nah) Now he's on the way to player's court Gettin charged for fakin the funk You little punk, youse a sucka
[Chorus] Nigga, youse a sucka for love Nigga youse a sucka for love (nigga youse a sucka) Nigga, youse a sucka for love Nigga youse a sucka for love (punk youse a sucka) Nigga, youse a sucka for love Nigga youse a sucka for love (check this out) Nigga, youse a sucka for love Nigga youse a sucka for love..
[AMG] I got a homey who calls me a captain cause I get a lot of hoes from the rappin But I ain't no trick, I'm into hoe hoppin But guess who I see in the mall shoppin? Diggin way down deep in them Kani sweats Spendin dough on a hoe that he ain't bumped yet And he don't wanna see me, but I make it known Cause the hoe that he with I already boned And the bitch actin like she don't know a brother And this nigga holdin on to her like he love her I looked him dead in the face and said, "Whassup Trace? (Nigga) Ask you girl how my dick taste" And he wanted to fight, talkin bout I ain't right (Nigga please) Nigga flyin like a kite Now he got two babies by her and he still callin me a liar, she's his wife and he's a sucka for life
[Chorus] Nigga, youse a sucka for love Nigga youse a sucka for love (nigga youse a sucka for life) Nigga, youse a sucka for love Nigga youse a sucka for love (sucka youse a sucka for life) Nigga, youse a sucka for love (for life) Nigga youse a sucka for love .. (for life) Nigga, youse a sucka for love (and y'all hoes out there..) Nigga youse a sucka for love..
[AMG] Now in ninety-fo', hoes gettin lucky like a four leaf clover, but I'm still a Rover (woof) And it's kinda strange, when you see 'em rollin in the Range with a coach bag full of cash Wearin Donna Karan but I ain't sharin my money witcha freak You can call me cheap or you can call me crazy, whatcha gonna do when your ass get fat and lazy, house full of babies And don't blame it on your baby's daddy (uh uhh) Cause you let him buy ya, then you let him try ya And when he left you was broker than a joke (uh uhh) Lookin for another, so you can pucker up your lips, and kiss him on the thang thang Whip it on him real good, and it's the same game So who you tryin to fool and clown I'ma hound from my head to the ground Beitch, so bitch get a sucka
[Chorus] Nigga, youse a sucka for love Nigga youse a sucka for love (you better get a sucka) Nigga, youse a sucka for love (hoe) Nigga youse a sucka for love (bitch get a sucka) Bitch, youse a sucka for love Bitch youse a sucka for love (uhh) Nigga, youse a sucka for love Bitch youse a sucka for love..
[AMG] Aoww, niggaz out there, playin trick or treat And hoes out there Tryin to rob a nigga for his ends Eat a dick up.. Yeah, cause nigga youse a sucka for love If you're fallin for that Yeah.. Yeah, welcome to the A.M. y'all Uhh.. And no can do hoe Bitch, get a sucka for loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
