Cam'ron - Just Us lyrics

Verse 1: Uh, yo Her shoes straight was hooker Don't play, I cook it, what's shakin' sugar I'm gettin' cake, fetti, cheddy, makin' mucke She said she hate a pusher, I said I hate a booger A snotty attitude, she laughed, I purple haze and kushed her My charm captured her, she havin' man trouble I'm havin' woman problems, it all began in Harlem Wife with the Lou' Vuitton said I'm livin' wrong and I did her wrong Forget the song, I swear I love her to d**h but we can't get along Her problems big as hell, her dad died man, beat her friend crossed up Ma Breast cancer got laid off and plus her son got sickle cell Damn mami, hit the L, Misses Bell got sh** to tell Sounds horrific, ain't a doctor, but your son I wish him well Under this damn pressure She looked at me, I looked at her and then Cam measured Started to Sanchez her Hook: Tell you some dudes might fight some Gunplay, day time and the night come But I'm from Harlem, want a problem yeah you're dealin' wit' the right one The right one, a female, I like one, a straight girl A dike one, either way, come on girl, it's just us (it's just us) It's just us (it's just us) I'm so tough, out the cuffs Diamonds crushed, we so plush It's just us (it's just us) It's just us (it's just us) It's just us (it's just us) It's just us (it's just us) It's just us Verse 2: Tell you the boy's amazing, I show some poise and patience Lack of communication, well that there destroys a nation I'm God's child right, my dudes employed by Satan And once the grape get dry, hope y'all enjoy the raisin Tanya never checked the check, Kim gettin' high, no self-respect What you expect, MTV, naaa, crack got Direct Effect Plus all the side-effects, they coming fully-loaded And then divide ya d**h, f** protect, better hide yo' neck So I play homebase, and I keep a chrome case And a lawyer just incase I catch a case, it's a very long race Moving at the wrong pace, hope you got strong brakes My crew ain't nuttin' but candles, yep we sittin' on cake And all these birds we pitchin', well they're absurd and sickenin' But I seen Brando 143rd and Lenox, dirty kitchens Back of the Burban hun, you heard me hun, she 31 Gave her a Sanchez, yes a dirty one Hook