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Why you trippin on me?

Dont blame the Hennessy

Can you blame the honeys

For feeling on me

Aint you feeling me too

Then thats how Im feeling you

If youre insecure

Then Im just not sure

This thing is going to work

Cant deal with jealous blurts

It leads to feelings hurt

and me another search

Now baby

Believe me

That Im going to be seeing

You exclusively

Most women they be

None of them virtuous

Very meticulous

They get the dick, chips, split

Or have kids to make a ni***a stick

But we got chemistry

Like the dealers up the street

So dont be hot at me

Baby just chill with me

I know the history

My rap sheet aint clean

Now Ive done some things

And youve done some things

So we can keep on keeping

So lets keep on freakin

And lets keep our weekends

And we can keep on neekin (neek - Arabic for fuck)

 

Hook:

 

Uh yeah boo you cute

I just wanna be with you

And only if you would just see me through

I promise you girl Ill keep it true

I just wanna be with you

I promise you girl Ill keep it true

Cmon girl you know my love be true

I just wanna be with you

 

Tiptoe through the door late night

Thats right

Another ni**a in my bed layin the pipe

Got hot

Cleared the spot

Yeah you know what I got

You see a spark

You hear a pop

Now you seeing him drop

Caugh a case

Gave chase

Now Im dealin with cops

While you chillin with pops

Trying to figure out a scheme

So you can get my stocks

So baby hold up

You gotta pick your pen and note up

And no luck you have with Slicc

When it came to this

How could you do me like this

You everything I ever wanted

And I kept it true

Now Im stepping through

50 thousand dollar wrists

givin Joy a kiss

Now you realize girl

This the boy you miss

Comin back in the game with a brand new

Brand new, brand new twist

You see her necklace and rangs

Its ice to gliss

And when I whisper in her ear

Goes a little like this

 

Hook:

 

NoMo of the mess

Cant handle the stress

Why you gotta make everything complex

Why you got an attitude looking all mean

Why you gotta be hardheaded with me

(Dont roll your eyes at me)

Im bout to split ,take you home, thats right

Tapped out on the fussin and fightin tonight

Took all I could stand

Cant stand NoMo

No plans NoMo

No holding hands NoMo

 

NoMo givin dough to these gold digging bitches

Man Im through with these dames

Im slappin bitches with dollars

And slappin ni**as with the chain

So baby stay out my range

Aint got no time for games

Im only real with this

So can you feel me miss

You dismissed out the door

I just wanted to be with you

But you could never keep it true

Sing it uhh

 

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