Gifted Gab - Lady Of Leisure lyrics

Uh huh, uh huh Dum dum dum Dum, dum Dum dum dum Dum dum dum Dum dum dum D-dum d-d-dum Uh huh, uh huh, uh Look This is what I'm 'bout to do Get a couple b**hes on the track, n***a count to two Look, I don't need no mouth from you I'mma show you how to move it on the avenue Makin' so much loot them hoes mad at you Make 'em mad baby girl, gon' shake that boot Touch a n***a five hundred just to eat that poot Gon' pa** up the back in this CL Coupe Hm What, you think I play muf**a? Snatch your b**h quicker than a chain, muf**a? Have her workin' in the part rain like a slave I'm a slave owner a real n***a whip as a range rover I treat my hoes well, hardly ever see a turnover But wish me well or you can burn in hell What's that you smell? That's lush in the furnace There's rules to this game and you hoes better learn it Yeah She a real street walker See her 'round town, she a real slick talker Money make her cum, when she cum, gon' cost ya Money make her cum, when she cum, gon' cost ya Yeah She a real street walker See her 'round town, she a real slick talker Money make her cum, when she cum, gon' cost ya Money make her cum, real n***a gon' boss up Real n***a gon' boss up Come around, them real n***as gon' boss up n***a, come around, my n***a, come around, them real n***as gon' boss up She a real street walker See her 'round town, she a real slick talker Money make her cum, when she cum, gon' cost ya Money make her cum, when she cum, gon' cost ya Look, this is what I'm bout to do Call you at your name like a prostitute n***a I got aim like a shotta, boom buh bow, gratta gratta call the doctor b**h got a n***a with a safe in his office Came in and raided, exchanged in his watches Got a couple racks and a strap in the back Did that and left, the n***a gotta count his losses Huh, I been around the bosses, I've been around them n***as who kick it for ya deposits All my n***as lost it, I'm positive I'll be waiting at the door where your momma live You don't want them problems, I ain't got no conscience I don't bump my head and I ain't never been righteous I've been chillin' with whites, like them john's don't play (All my n***as break bread, hoes gon' pay) Hm, and them hoes gon' stay Listen to me and do whatever I say I'm the n***a today and I'm the n***a forever And if you tryna get some money, we can put it together My n***a, my n***a, yeah, that's my hitter, my hitter I gotta get it to get it, and if you wit' it, I'm wit' it (My n***a, my n***a, yeah, that's my hitter, my hitter I gotta get it to get it, and if you wit' it, I'm wit' it) Yo These b**hes runnin' round, tryna be renegades But b**h, I run the town, if you wanna get paid, you should come my way (You should come my way, you should come my way, you should come my way) You should come my way (You should come my way, you should come my way, you should come my way) b**h, I run the town b**h, I run the town