Ms. Cathy & Ms. Connie
Mike WiLL Made It, Boosie Badazz, Trouble
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Say Trouble, all I know is a motherfuckin' bag I'ma die behind that bag 'Cause that bag feed a lot of motherfuckers Lot of family asking Lot of people you gotta look and say I got you Real nigga, I got you Lil' cuz, I got you Nephew, I got you nigga Told lil' mama it ain’t no problem, I got you (I got you) Told baby mama it ain’t no problem, I got you (I got you) Pourin' up, yeah thinking 'bout my partners, my partners I'ma die to get this guap up if I gots to I could never change on my nigga Hope you don’t never change my nigga Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster, I’m a mobster Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster, I’m a mobster Rule number one, hey get that guap up I remember gettin' it in that Polo with the socks up Look deep in your eyes and I can tell you tryna give socks up Look deep in your eyes and see you lyin' and tryna plot somethin' Oh, I don’t dig that I remember who picked up for me when I had to sit back I remember who sent me through loops, sent me through zig zags Shoot out then go straight and have some shots up there at Chit Chat Homie down the road like dawg I’m livin' through you partner Told baby mama don’t trip I got you, I gots to Tryna not to flip while tryna stand up on that promise But I'ma get it 'cause my grind ain’t no stoppin' Told lil' mama it ain’t no problem, I got you (I got you) Told baby mama it ain’t no problem, I got you (I got you) Pourin' up, yeah thinking 'bout my partners, my partners I'ma die to get this guap up if I gots to I could never change on my nigga Hope you don’t never change my nigga Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster, I’m a mobster Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster, I’m a mobster Respect that I'ma let it rang my nigga Like Zay beats my niggas bang, my nigga (You got a problem? Got a problem?) Got loyalty like a crime boss Never leave, deep when they need me, that’s what I was taught Every day, all day, gettin' that money bag Lot of nights to stay up, I chewed a hundred pack Blue dolphins Ooh, awesome Told my dawgs I’ll never change through this cold game And in my letters from the pen I remain the same Moms I got us, f*ck that asking everybody 'Fore I let you starve, baby girl I’m whackin' everybody Boosie Told lil' mama it ain’t no problem, I got you (I got you) Told baby mama it ain’t no problem, I got you (I got you) Pourin' up, yeah thinking 'bout my partners, my partners I'ma die to get this guap up if I gots to I could never change on my nigga Hope you don’t never change my nigga Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster, I’m a mobster Bitch you fuckin' wit a mobster, I’m a mobster
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Written by: Mariel Semonte Orr, Torrence Hatch, Xavier L Dotson
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