Das Efx - If U Luv... lyrics

For the streets, y'all

Bang it in the clubs, y'all

[VERSE 1: Skoob]

Aiyo, I kiggedy-came back cause my fans was callin

My Lower East Side boriquas to Spanish Harlem

My squad is sick, giggedy-got a squad of chicks

That'll rob a chick (for what) for her Prada shit

In the hood crackfiends keep my Ordo clean

I'll turn a room full of dykes to a porno scene

Henny and Coke, nah, higgedy-Henny and smoke

I don't love her, throw a rubber on the jimmy and stroke

My game tight like Dreamcast

Half these niggas never seen cash

Half my street team tryin clean cash

I play the hood in a tinted down dark somethin

We finish it, now who the fuck want start somethin?

You fuckin with the unfuckable, untouchable

Get this cash, what's my last name? A Huxtable

Fuck a Rolls, give me a 5 and I'm good

This ain't a sit-com, my dogs tryin to survive in the hood

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Yo yo, all my honeys, if you love hip-hop

Get money if you love hip-hop

Yeah, show your titties if you love hip-hop

(Cause we them bitches, what?)

Yo yo, all my dogs, if you love hip-hop

Yeah, make money if you love hip-hop

Grab your dick if you love hip-hop

Cause we them niggas

[VERSE 2: Dray]

You miggedy-might know the kid, I'm from around the way

I stay on the go and smoke a pound a day

It's Dray, I lock it down like it 'posed to be

And ain't niggedy-none of y'all comin close to me

I run through, 1-2, criggedy-crush the scene

Now look, all the chicks riggedy-rush the team

To get it on with the mack, on in the back

Hit the studio and get it on with the track

Then I run around like I own the town

Own the crown, yo Boogie Bang, hold me down

See, I'm from the streets where the hustlers play

Police come through and we ain't got nothin to say

From Jersey, dunn, piggedy-pack a dirty gun

Underneath the miggedy-Marbury jersey, dunn

It's one for all, bust rhymes, guns and all

It's Diggy-Das, no doubt, we the ones to call

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[VERSE 3: Skoob]

Yo yo, you know how I get when I'm in the club

I'm linin up every dime in the club and tryin to get love

I'm buyin em bub' at the bar unfoldin my stack

Committed hoodrat holdin my gat

She only speak through the hole in my gat

Put a hole in your face, try and run, she put a hole in your back

Either or, it don't matter, liggedy-lemonhead chickenhead

She leave a nigga dead, BK to ??????

[ Dray ]

I give her bread but she better bring the change back (don't play)

I'm from the hood and ain't never gonna change that (no way)

You know my steez, blow my trees

I riggedy-rep that shit cause I know mamis

That don't play, spend cash and ball

And piggedy-puff hydro and blaze hash and all

I like my drinks strong, my cigar Cuban

Biggedy-by now you know how the god's groovin

Come on

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