B. B. King

B. B. King - Let Me Love You lyrics

(feat. Mr. 3-2)

[Hook x2:]

It ain't, no love

I ain't got time, to be messing with these scrubs

I'm too busy in these streets, coming up

Niggaz wanna see you off your game fucked up, that's for real

[Mr. 3-2:]

Pimp Chris, pimp-a-docious

My game ferocious, fly like a bird or a locust

Focused on getting it, all day long

I'm a million dollar nigga, and these streets got me wrong

Now who that man, who that talking down

On Showtyme, and the big Boss of H-Town

Screwed Up underground, connected with new timers

Niggaz get dealt with, I'm squashing all drama

Call your mama, or your back up plan

Get slapped up man, fucking with a grown ass man

I never ran, I pull heat and start busting

Niggaz talk a good game, but don't want nothing

Some'ing gotta give, in this YK3

It's either rap or sell dope, for the G-O-V

Southside of the tree, and I'm throwing up the dub

Get your money while you can, cause it ain't no love

[Hook x2]

[Big Pokey:]

Ain't no love dog, love don't love nobody

When I dap niggaz up, I don't hug nobody

I'm bout my cash flow, that's all a nigga mash fo'

Give me what's mine, is all a nigga ask fo'

Don't get your ass to', fucking with this hard nose

Ass nigga, with these hard hands boys know

I ain't no wanksta, I'ma hit the lot and cop some'ing

I'm a gangsta, I'ma get the glock and drop some'ing

Stop bumping, be about your mail

Get paid, everytime you pull out your scale

Before I tuck my tail, I'll die on the field

Spend the rest of mine, in a eight-by-ten trying to kill

Bitch niggaz squeal, real niggaz ride

You steady talking loud, nigga kill or stay quiet

Pressure bust a pipe, but I ain't gon budge

Fuck the hype cause it ain't no love, for real

[Hook x2]

[Chris Ward:]

With so much drama, in the Y.S.P.

It's kinda hard, being C-W-A-R-D

But I, somehow some way

Keep coming up with funky ass shit, like every single day

With mo' flows, than the average

I'm on my toes with mo' clothes and mo' hoes, and it shows I ain't your average

If I see it, I just grab it

That's if I want it or I need it, or I just got that feel I gotta have it

Good pussy, I'ma stab it

Hop up in it hop up on it, hop all around it just like a rabbit

It's really, a bad habit

If you from H-Town you cop it drop it, you swang it and you slab it

Ooh-wee dag nabbit, I'm too fresh with my playerness

Some say I got, what the rest of these playas missed

That's why, I fuck the women that they wanna fuck

Or at least fuck the ones, that tell 'em they don't wanna fuck cause

[Hook x2]

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