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I love her
Probably cause' she know me
I told her, "I keep a stick on me,"
She's still up in the back putting her lips on me
You can catch me in

clocked that girl, tryna get me trapped
She loves a bad man, not a preachers son
And cuz she got ass, she thinks she's bad
Girl said she ain't done this

woman, don't shame me
You're heart slimmed every time I did you shady
But you still love me so you're shots on safety 
When I hop online women praise me
My

you a better woman, don't shame me
You're heart slimmed every time I did you shady
But you still love me so you're shots on safety 
When I hop online

Contract

Jazze Pha

Crunk Juice

2004

back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go through 2 or 3
Before you get to me
The bitch, and she a G

party crackin' 
Nigga back in so we can smoke a dub 
down ta bump all these bitches at the club (Yaeeyaae) 
show me love 
Chorus: 
We be clubbin'

We Be Clubbin'

Ice Cube

The Players Club

1998

Show me love 

[Chorus: ]
We be clubbin' 
Everybody likes when the girl 
Shakes something 
Nigga don't pull nothing (That's right) 
We ain't

Like my bitch to classy
My lifestyle to flashy
She wanna fuck in the back seat
Go to P they don't tax me
Why my ex still trying text me
Hop on my phone

a disciple they still trying to figure me out
We losing them p's like lipo make flips while I sit on the couch

I done fell in love with the streets
Found out

a body on the track like it was thrown at me
Never stole, always gave it back
Did the same thing with her heart but she still attached
All that shade

She- Blowing up my celly
She's- always trina` tell me
She `s - Always in my face
She claims that I drive her crazy
She's - got an attitude
Still

(me) M to the P O/
R T hyphen P these lames gotta G O/
OG in this bitch receipts ask my P.O./
Fly alpha male shit abiding by the G Code/
I smell and look

girl?)
Love (I love this shit)
Love this (Be-atch!!)
[Daz Dillinger]
She was a betty I done knew back in the day
Little scary lil' bitch from around

in my P's
Me and my niggas is thug niggas, former known drug dealers
We don't love bitches and believe, they don't love niggas
I gotta blame my

We Be Clubbin'

Ice Cube

Mix Tape, Vol. 1

1998

Show me love 

[Chorus: ]
We be clubbin' 
Everybody likes when the girl 
Shakes something 
Nigga don't pull nothing (That's right) 
We ain't

Let me kiss you... on your poo poo la la
Let me kiss you... on your poo poo la la

Verse 1: Roy Ayers
She was the kind of woman that would trim your

Armageddon

Get money regardless, she fucking regardless
Don't love her regardless, but I love her I'm sorry
Tell me fuck her and party, we still trapping

leave you dead on the spot
Got 8 p's check the mail in the box
Lowkey getting head from a thot
Beat her back until she tell me to stop
Work your wrist

saying, by now I could have made it
But fucking fascination with fucking procrastination
Had me su-su-suffocating, waiting impatient, steady content
With my

But I love a couple of thieves
Yeah yeah
She working hard for her own P's, like "hold these" and take off
Don't need no fake love, still fuck about when

tried this before
Then she lied even more
And told me that she loves me
And we broke all the rules
Nah we don’t abide by the law
But she's a dutty gyal

slide in
Know she love it by the way I glide in

But it was never love
You still believe in love
I still believe in love
But it was never love
Said it was

We Be Clubbin'

Ice Cube

Breaking Bank

1998

Show me love 

[Chorus: ]
We be clubbin' 
Everybody likes when the girl 
Shakes something 
Nigga don't pull nothing (That's right) 
We ain't

don't matter what I drive
Pull up on her in a beater bet you she still get inside
Let's Go
Let's Go
I'm B-I-G 2-3 that's me
Play with me I'll leave