Album Cover Lady of Leisure

Lady of Leisure

Gifted Gab

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Uh-huh, uh-huh

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh

Ah-ah, look

This is what I′m 'bout to do

Get a couple bitches on the track, nigga count to two

Look, I don′t need no mouth from you

I'ma show you how to move it on the avenue

Makin' so much loot them hoes mad at you

Make ′em mad at you, baby girl, gon′ shake that bo-

Touch a nigga five hundred just to eat that pu-

Gon' pass up the back in this CL Coupe, hm

What, you think I play mu′fucka?

Snatch your bitch quicker than a chain, mu'fucka?

Have her workin′ in the part rain like a slave

I'm a slave on the real nigga whip as a raindrop

I treat my hoes well, hardly ever see a turn up

But wish me well or you can burn in hell

What′s that you smell?

That's lush in the furnace

There's rules to this game and you hoes better learn it

Yeah, she a real street walker

See her ′round town, she a real slick talker

Buddy make her cum, when she cum, gon′ cost ya

Buddy make her cum, when she cum, gon' cost ya

She a real street walker

See her ′round town, she a real slick talker

Buddy make her cum, when she cum, gon' cost ya

Buddy make her cum, real nigga gon′ boss up

Real nigga gon' boss up

Come around, them real niggas gon′ boss up

Nigga, come around, my nigga

Come around, them real niggas gon' boss up

She a real street walker

See her 'round town, she a real slick talker

Buddy make her cum, when she cum, gon′ cost ya

Buddy make her cum, when she cum, gon′ cost ya

Look, this is what I'm ′bout to do

Call you at your name like a prostitute

Nigga I got aim like a shotgun

Boom buh bow, grata grata call the doctor

Bitch got a nigga with a safe in his office

Came in and raided, exchanged in his watches

Got a couple racks and a strap in the back

Did that and left, the nigga gotta count his losses

Huh, I been around the bosses

I've been around them niggas who kick it for ya deposits

All my niggas lost it, I′m positive

I'll be waiting at the door where your mama live

You don′t want them problems, I ain't got no conscience

I don't bump my head and I ain′t never been righteous

I′ve been chillin' with whites, like them John′s don't play

(All my niggas break bread, hoes gon′ pay)

Hm, and them hoes gon' stay

Listen to me and do whatever I say

I′m the nigga today and I'm the nigga forever

And if you tryna get some money, we can put it together

My nigga, my nigga, yeah, that's my hitter, my hitter

I gotta get it to get it, and if you wit′ it, I′m wit' it

(My nigga, my nigga, yeah, that′s my hitter, my hitter)

(I gotta get it to get it, and if you wit' it, I′m wit' it, yo)

These bitches runnin′ round, tryna be renegades (renegades)

But bitch, I run the town, if you wanna get paid

You should come my way (you should come my way)

You should come my way (you should come my way)

Bitch, I run the town

Bitch, I run the town

Lagu lain oleh Gifted Gab