DJ Rob - If U Luv... lyrics

For the streets, y'all Bang it in the clubs, y'all [ VERSE 1: Skoob ] Aiyo, I kiggedy-came back cause my fans was callin My Lower East Side boriquas to Spanish Harlem My squad is sick, giggedy-got a squad of chicks That'll rob a chick (for what) for her Prada sh** In the hood crackfiends keep my Ordo clean I'll turn a room full of dykes to a p**no scene Henny and Coke, nah, higgedy-Henny and smoke I don't love her, throw a rubber on the jimmy and stroke My game tight like Dreamcast Half these n***as never seen cash Half my street team tryin clean cash I play the hood in a tinted down dark somethin We finish it, now who the f** want start somethin? You f**in with the unf**able, untouchable Get this cash, what's my last name? A Huxtable f** a Rolls, give me a 5 and I'm good This ain't a sit-com, my dogs tryin to survive in the hood [ Chorus ] Yo yo, all my honeys, if you love hip-hop Get money if you love hip-hop Yeah, show your titties if you love hip-hop (Cause we them b**hes, what?) Yo yo, all my dogs, if you love hip-hop Yeah, make money if you love hip-hop Grab your dick if you love hip-hop Cause we them n***as [ VERSE 2: Dray ] You miggedy-might know the kid, I'm from around the way I stay on the go and smoke a pound a day It's Dray, I lock it down like it 'posed to be And ain't n**edy-none of y'all comin close to me I run through, 1-2, criggedy-crush the scene Now look, all the chicks riggedy-rush the team To get it on with the mack, on in the back Hit the studio and get it on with the track Then I run around like I own the town Own the crown, yo Boogie Bang, hold me down See, I'm from the streets where the hustlers play Police come through and we ain't got nothin to say From Jersey, dunn, piggedy-pack a dirty gun Underneath the miggedy-Marbury jersey, dunn It's one for all, bust rhymes, guns and all It's Diggy-Das, no doubt, we the ones to call [ Chorus ] [ VERSE 3: Skoob ] Yo yo, you know how I get when I'm in the club I'm linin up every dime in the club and tryin to get love I'm buyin em bub' at the bar unfoldin my stack Committed hoodrat holdin my gat She only speak through the hole in my gat Put a hole in your face, try and run, she put a hole in your back Either or, it don't matter, liggedy-lemonhead chickenhead She leave a n***a dead, BK to ?????? [ Dray ] I give her bread but she better bring the change back (don't play) I'm from the hood and ain't never gonna change that (no way) You know my steez, blow my trees I riggedy-rep that sh** cause I know mamis That don't play, spend cash and ball And piggedy-puff hydro and blaze hash and all I like my drinks strong, my cigar Cuban Biggedy-by now you know how the god's groovin Come on [ Chorus ]