Lace Me Up de E-40 |
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Letra de Lace Me Up
[e-40]
Ahhh..
Uhh, yeah, uhh! (uhh, yeah, yeah)
(click click, click click click) yeah, click shit
Homeboy (homeboy) suga (homeboy)
Chorus: e-40, suga t (repeat 4x)
[e] want me to tie yo shoes? [s] yeah (yeahhh)
[e] want me to lace you? [s] lace me (lace me up!)
[e] suga, Im a man and believe me, most men is faulty
They only out for one thang and thats to get between them drawers
[s] now dere you go with that dry drama captain
I know you mobbin, but why you tryin to stop my action?
[e] tear that off! you better get somewhere with that, you trippin
[s] you know how long we been long range pimpin
[e] Im sayin, have a little class
[s] Im posed to break his ass right, right?
[e] den give up the ass!
[s] okay, lets go hit the pot
Watch em serve a knot and get two hundred off that cot
[e] thats trill; crack him for his change
Get off in his narrow mind, exercise yo game
[s] like that? (homeboy) so quick
They call me suga break-a-trick
[e] you mean like sherrie stack-a-grip?
[s] yeah; aint nuttin to it
Us females ball too - somebody gotta do it!
Chorus
[e] I got, three switchin beotches, christine irene and dorene
Cleanin and clurvin, listerine and chlorine
[s] I got, trick willies, kickin me down allowance
Buyin me clothes, that they cant even pronounce
[e] I got, game - off the backboard
[s] I got, materialistic shit most females cant afford
[e] how bout - fame, money, cars
And (they love the way us rappers ball)
[s] but let me put you up on these schemes females practice
Screw you real good and steal the money underneath the mattress
You got to be an actress, its conniving and cunning
We fake orgasms, and make em think we cuming
[e] okay; dem some cool clues
I aint gon lie, you laced my tennis shoes
Ima go back and tell all my dudes
Yalls playin football with basketball rules
[s] jewels - our niggaz, we make em
Buy engagement rings and give ultimatums
[e] but see suga you aint dealin with no square ass figure
They call me earl; I can show em the newest way
To play the oldest game in the world
I aint never been one to be suckin up to no chick
My grandaddy told me to whip the pussy,
Dont let the pussy be the whip
Chorus
[s] I tried to told you about a batch (what they did? )
Hit yo windows out with a bat and put yo tires on the flat
Now we can be some skanless sneaky sly hoes
Burnin indo even though to up from the flo
[e] I smell you cause I be hustlin, tryin to make some mail
But my broad keep tryin to send me back to jail
[s] she caught you fuckin?
[e] yeah, now she holdin grudges
Took her keys and scratched up my cutlass
You gotta watch us slick talkin bay area niggaz off that gin
Well fuck around and get drunk and run up in yo best friend
[s] we pop bra straps
[e] we pop collars
[s] we bout that scrilla scratch
[e] we bout them dollars
[s] it aint gon be no, fuck faces, no dick tasters
Without them big faces (what I do? ) he already tied my shoelaces
Chorus
[e-40]
It is so enthusiastic to hear my mouthpiece as I spoke upon the game
I promise you pimpin I am so open to the public about these lrps
Come on down, to my soil right?
And I can lace the tardy people up, Im havin a tutorin class right?
And if you need to be tutored man,
Come on down to shoestringsnthings theyll lace you up real good
You underdig? the pop ya collar network
Up under the bosses will be bosses umbrella
And I promise you, my mouthpiece is so devestatin
And it can not be paralyzed man because I promise you
It aint nothin but straight g-a-m-e comin up outta here pimpin
Homeboy, homeboy! |
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