Baby Blue Soundcrew - Love 'Em All lyrics

(Intro) Love 'em all Haha gotta be one of them Baby Blue joints Turn it up a notch Let me see them speakers rock Choclair featuring Mr. Mims Aiyo Mims, whos this joint going out to? (Chorus) This is for my street misses The one's who like to creep misses In the back seat of my jeep misses This is for the haters (woooah) The ones that floss with no doe We loves them all you know how we love 'em all (Choclair) You know we say we wanna do is bring it to the streets And realize that its too far So wanna bring it where they are where they are You all n***as at home doin' dishes with their ma (yo) Or back playin ball wit pa' I don't hate But its love and im only gonna roll with real thugs Who show love to n***as who came from nothing and rose above Who broke their balls to be a star Now they shine bright (no the stores got a brighter light) See it's funny to me when people wanna go bad-talk-me But in a few years they be puttin' chips in your skin To get your ID Yet you s**ers wanna hate on me? (get your priorities right) I don't fight I sit back with Cogn-i-ac Spark the Cohiba bright, give you more When it's a Sauve Dawg thing you been looking for ??? Chocs is the funk that'll stank That pumps your radio That pumps the G's into my bank Take your whole 4, f** the plank Wookie n***as try to step up but Chocs he pulls rank Chop you on tour, take your rewards Your uniform's plain, your stripe's been torn Reppin' for the T-O-R-O-N-T-O T Dot O Dot Dot (fades into Chorus) (Chorus) This is for my street misses The one's who like to creep misses In the back seat of my jeep misses This is for the haters (woooah) The ones that floss with no doe We loves them all you know that we love 'em all (yo yo yo yo yo) (Choclair) I'm just trying to live Only take what you trying to give I won't wait, I'll just take for a ride in the 6 I won't wait, You ain't the only one I'm tryin' to hit Plenty other chicks eyeing the whip (you know) I'm gonna take 'em and scoop 'em up Especially when the roof is up Either hop in the coup or truck It's all the same just dont play no games like (Sean I really don't do this much) I'm not a brandy man I'm in your dreams like candy man Plus, I only touch girls named Candyland When im in candy land sweet enough to eat it up Like candied yams, call me handy man I never take chickits to tandy land I never Hawk chicks like Atlanta man I'll take a girl out on a family plan Thats why these girls can't stand me mannn (fades) (Chorus - repeat 2X) This is for my ballars my hustlers My my my brothers who like like my sisters Who love it beneath the covers For my thugs my soldiers who try to get them rovers Who won't stop for nothin' you want hits we bust 'em (Mr. Mims) Now being the type of man that I am, I just Don't coo wheather you come through with a crew Makin' noise so they boost ya Cause n***as just cruise for a loose Cause they think what they drop is the shot like a shooter But I ain't what you used to I'm out for millions like I'm Brewster T Dot T Dot Watch out, the heat that we bring, Sauve Dawg spread your wings (Chorus - repeat 3X) (Outro) Mims yeah private party 2 What's up y'all, It's gotta be Kid Kut the voice of the vibe Check it out, the party's jumpin', ladies bumpin' Fellas is havin a crazy time So drop us a line at www.babybluesoundcrew.com Cause you know we comin' to your town to get down We get down c'mon (baby blue dog in backround)