Lyrics

Girl, I just want to love you, love you They don't They don't They don't They don't know Drivin' down the 710 like a nigga (nigga) Got a bad bitch on my right, I'm finna hit her Girl, you know the deal Slidin' up and down the hood with you Let me know, girl, what's good with you? Yeah (yeah), gotta come correct ('rect) 'Cause a nigga like myself, I get respect (ayy) Don't know how to deal with nothin' less If I fuck with you then fuck the rest You know we bend the rules (for real) 'Cause we been the truth (on God) You know them niggas lyin' (know it) And we been the proof (what) I seen my mama crying (man) When that rent was due (That's on God, I seen my mama crying, nigga) Stayin' loyal, that's my obligation (what else?) Fell in love with the confrontation (flame) Ones who I had around me really ain't like me Nigga, that's abomination (damn) Man, I grew up on 7th street Where Omar Brown rest in peace (yeah) Mind your own bizz, bro Then you live long, that's the recipe (boom) I slide down in that Benzo with them tints on Don't mess with me (what) You know I'm really with the shits, dawg Got stripes on me like a referee (flame) You know a nigga in love with you Wanna know if I can fuck with you (what else?) Run it up, get these bucks with you (yeah) Confident, put my trust in you Drivin' down the 710 like a nigga (nigga) Got a bad bitch on my right, I'm finna hit her Girl, you know the deal Slidin' up and down the hood with you Let me know, girl, what's good with you? Yeah (yeah), gotta come correct ('rect) 'Cause a nigga like myself, I get respect (ayy) Don't know how to deal with nothin' less (no) If I fuck with you then fuck the rest Feelin' your vibe (vibe) Droppin' my top (top) Rollin' with a real nigga (ayy) Shit don't stop (no) We could roll around my hood, baby You know you good, baby (good) And all them other bitches wish they could, baby, yeah You got it, you got it bad (bad) Girl, you deserve it (ayy) No wastin' time, me and you, we got a purpose We gon' keep it fly and you know it (know it) It don't matter where we go, I know you goin' (goin') I'm a 5th Ave baby (baby) West side raised me (raised me) I can show you 'round, how the west side made me (ayy) I still be on the block Girl, it might sound crazy (yeah) 323 to 710, way too wavy (okay) Drivin' down the 710 like a nigga (nigga) Got a bad bitch on my right, I'm finna hit her Girl, you know the deal Slidin' up and down the hood with you Let me know, girl, what's good with you? Yeah (yeah), gotta come correct ('rect) 'Cause a nigga like myself, I get respect (ayy) Don't know how to deal with nothin' less (no) If I fuck with you then fuck the rest (yeah)
Writer(s): Bob Robinson, Dimirez Williams, Jonathan Buck, Tim Kelley, Triplett Jabari Courtney, William Cernegia Collins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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