Sheek Louch - For You Lyrics
This song is for you, not for anyone else but youIt's your own special song, I wrote it for youJust for you, only for you[Sheek Louch]I see y'all niggaz wanna ride my dick, whateverDon't put your hands up on me, Sheek'll come out the leatherPut the hammer to your hatin mouth, nail it shutGet off my dick and get you some butt, try and nutCause this nut is macadamian, keep the mack and I'm DamianThis game you don't wanna play me inNiggaz need somethin to do, you ain't gon ride or clap nothinMight as well hate from the side, not that ain't good***** I'll push your mother*****in cap back like you popped open the hoodFlesh burner like somebodykeep puttin in woodDon't add nothin, don't count nothin unless it's yoursLet me see, he done been on atleast three toursBad cars, he atleast get thirty for barsSee that's the problem mother*****ers don't knowBut they think that they know what you do and what you don'tWhere you live, what it cost, what you gettin for a showWho your girl, where she from, what you buyin for that hoSo at that I tell you mind your bizPunch out, take the bus home and mind your kidsBefore ya kids be pumpin my work, ***** doin the jerkGet down and throw sperm on her shirtCan't be him, he ain't supposed to shine like thatBack with BadBoy that nigga ain't rhyme like thatDamn he hot, you sure? That if you think I'm jiggy niggaKey to life, Puff, used to be with Biggie niggaYeah, S-H-E-E-K L-O-U-C-H B-E sick in the H-E-A-DI worry when y'all stop hatin, it's a problem, waitinWhen I'm back to drinkin old beers like Walter PatinEasy wider, mouth web like a *****in spiderHaha, y'all niggaz sweeter than apple ciderI pull a all nighter, pumpin the fifthWeed and a spliff, nigga it's the curse and the giftThe *****, yo engineer do me a favorCome in here for a minute, please(Hey Sheek is everything ok in there?)Nigga, who told you to stop the beat?Get ya ass in there and turn another beat on
