Lyrics:
Plan
It Takes A Sucker's Man to Try To Jump My Hand
And The Things I Do and What I Say
Affect Alot Of People In The Strangest Way
Makes Them Clap Their
SHE DON'T MAKE IT EASY
(Written By Sonny LeMaire, Aly Cutter & Kenny Beard)
(Aly Cat Hits, Beardtown Music, Valentine Sky Music)
(BMIASCAP)
got next and it don't matter
What they say we gon' make it
This is for the little girls
That say "Nicki, you pretty"
When you come to the city
You
me, what's the point?
Don't disappoint, better make it a point to do it a better way
Everybody wanna get away
But no matter the shit that you goin'
Retaliation, man don't flagrant foul on the ocky
Finally made it up out it, was givin' back 'fore I got it
Remember vivid who doubted, feel good we did it
they look if they got money
We can hook up but they ain't gettin' none"
"Yeah, I just make em think they gonna get some
Play with they mind a lil'
the (money man)
hooooo, hooooo
hooooo, Hot Damn
[Verse 1 - Malice]
My how the boy's grown
From roaming low into homes
To homes of his own
No catching up he's
that bitch cum on my lips
If you ain't got money, don't come on my strip
And if you got money, don't come on my strip
I wear that metal, no Olympic
the third world
Decipher my deceiver, make him a believer
Spittin' Gem Stars words in my mic type receiver
Bond is my life, so I live by my word
Never
Got money (got money), retarded
Don't want her if it don't clap when she walking (walking)
Ain't too pretty in the face, but she super thick
I'm
don't want you, wash my clothes
I don't want you, keep our home
I don't want your money too
I just wanna make
Love to you, baby
Love to you
Love
people at
Make money, take money, be friends
Friends (get your cash on, let's get dough)
You ain't gotta be my man at all
Long as you just bring me
when the pac ends,
You never mix bizness with new friends
All black Benz you can call it pac man
25 10 9 and a 4 5 on me
I don't need no coley do
already)
You should be ashamed of yourself (C2)
You smell me, girl, I smell like money (why not? What's better?)
See, that's what they don't understand
homie
Any nigga can kill a man, that don't make you a real nigga
Real is responsibility
Real is taking care of your motherfucking family
Real is God,
lover
You're trippin no, I'm serious, these are authentic
Yeah, well I don't take hallucenogenics
Wrong again, my man, this is way more real
But since
A whole lotta money
All these things (all these things)
Mommy and daddy, can you please stop fighting?
These things (and I don't care about)
All these
of my idols
I wouldn't submit (money), I'd make you submissive
I can't fuck nobody man, but old girl need that assistance
I don't beeline to no D,
I don't want you, cook my bread,
I don't want you, make my bed,
I don't want your money too,
I just wanna make love to you.
I don't want you,
(Valentine's Day)
Valentine's Day (Valentine's Day)
Valentine's Day (Valentine's Day)
Remember when i had you screaming "Kenny damn please don't go no deeper"
one phone call
All y'all disappear by tomorrow
All your guns is borrowed, I don't feel sorrow
Actually, your man passed the Gat to me, now check this
about enough to make a man want cuss
Went over in the corner, where there warn't nobody but me
I said thank you Jesus, because I'm not the man I used
Wassup man, what you want?
Ay, man, let me get a eighth, man
You want a eighth?
You want that fat eighth or a little eighth?
How much money you
I'll tell you what shorty get in man I'll show you how to...
Tote that tool, make that double
Better be cool you don't want no trouble
Can we lean
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