| Lyrics: | Verse One: Black Rob
I met her uptown on Dikeland, to heighten
Talkin that, how she
only dealt with businessmen
Niggaz baggin joints, money off and on the books
The ones who
stand firm like gate, nuttin shook
about them, I doubt them cats waitin for me
You know them
niggaz, them big dudes across the street
She say, "Yeah, they from over on Mayfair"
Bullets
from out of nowhere, told her to stay there and duck down
I hit the ground but managed to pull a
piece out
This bitch over them with them pointin the chief out
They want beef out here, they
gon' get it
in the worst way, I'ma show em how Black play
Roll the dice, fuckin with me is
like snake eyes
I break guys, sit back and watch my cake rise
It's all about the Benjamins,
true that be the motto
Ran out of ammo and started, throwin bottles
Runnin, and I ain't
lookin back for shit
Crooked ass bitch, today I get you back for this
(I'll get you
back)
Chorus: repeat 2X
I love you baby
No you don't
You drive me
crazy
That's right
I'll never betray thee
Uhh
I love you
baby
C'mon
Verse Two: Black Rob (starts rapping during the chorus)
Yo since
the last altercation I been goin to street
Seein honey at the club ery week and I speak
I'ma
rock that ass to sleep before I strike
I ain't know the real deal until last night
How, one
of them brothers was locked with bankroll
Used to call my crib to see seventy-four
Kick
rhymes over the phone for hours he had the dac
babe bro told him, 'You wanna get money, see
Black
when you get home', we never had chance to get up
And wouldn't have, if his gun had
left me hit up
He'd explain how his whole crew was slap |
