Outlawz - ***** With Me Lyrics
[young noble] - repeated throughout track - x 23***** with me![napolean - verse 1]Baby-girl, you know you put it on meShakin your ass in the quarter for meIts like de-ja-vu the way I met youYou told me you and your nephewBlow makaveli too, but smash that booCause thats a bootlegAnd it was hard to take my eyes off your legsListen can I buy you a drink?Let your home girl hold your minkThe dead thought made for you and meCan you walk with me, talk with meOr one-night stand with me, probablyThe answer I can hear tonightHips, dick-lick the lips, ***** you goin home tonightIm a money-maker, just shakin that thing your momma gave youCreamin that black heritage, I cant wait to taste yaYou got one life to live, with much to giveDont play yourself short, miss thang, give it hereAnd whats this I hear, about you top classThat down-south ass will make me spend some cashNow did you listen to the words I was spittin at ya?You so much you gonna make g-star rival at ya[young noble - verse 2]I give it to you good girl, in the heat of the nightEven when Im rollin, cream you rightAnd I aint even tryin to sleep on old girlMillennium dime-piece she movin her own worldAnd dont be a leader, brag on his dickI aint tryin to lock you down, hear the slap on the wristAnd Im the type that talks flicks, when Im up in itShe aint the type to throw fits when I bust in itSo whats *****in with thatShe like to lay on her stomach so I bust on her backAnd I dont care if she a groupie or notIm gettin head on the block and the hooptiell dropRoot-crew been hot since back in the dayAnd since I knew pac, Im havin my wayAnd now you wish you would have stuck with meCause all your honeys wanna ***** with meWhere they at? where they at?[chorus - edi mean]Because Im headin somewhereAnd them other (niggaz baby) (rappers gone) gonna be dead in a yearPlus, I know you tired of them fake thugsAll-be gangstaz in they video with make-upUh, I dont think so nigga, Im an outlaw niggaHear the heat blow nigga?Uh, then have the time of your lifeOne night, next day you tell them people youre my wifeCause cant nobody do it like thisA lot of mother *****ers talkin but we true to this shit[edi mean - verse 3]Come on, straight off the straights of hard time and no luckSome wonderin niggaz that ankled this game and came upThey aint wanna ***** with us power to thisBut we said ***** that and set fire to this ***** niggaOutlaw, just some ridahs on our own missionThe trite and true, we un-***** with a booIts critical, the game change, we stay the sameA lot of shit yall doin now, I did when I was seventeenAnd thats the truth if I ever heard itHard time, sometime, but I know its gonna be worth this shitWe done got it together, we gonna party togetherThey try to stop what we doin, we give em hell man whateverShit this how a live nigga do it, ride or die nigga blew itWe dont try nigga, lose itAnd let em know not to ***** with youAnd touch your boo, bust your tooth, hush them foolsChorus[kastro - verse 4]Uh, a big dick to strokeI aint braggin, Im just lettin you knowUh, and ever sicne you bounced on me, baby Ive been ready to goUh, and we can keep this between usNut with nothin much to discussUh, or we can let it out to the worldMake a boy or a girl, its on usBaby, I like it when you show me your tongueLick on my balls until I cum and yell stop, stopUh, and when I blow on your clitStick my thumb where you shit, you get hotDamn, nasty, plus you got a big old assThat pop like a gun, go blast, blastAnd you think your girl was *****edAlways talkin all that jazzSo dont ***** with meIm not the nigga you loveIm just the nigga you *****I aint the nigga to herChorus
