Eminem - She's The One lyrics

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Eminem - She's The One lyrics

[Eminem] Slim Shady a**hole [Royce] Any n***a wit guns, we got guns too More heated, ready to outgun you It's too late I already outdone you You was around, then you know the outcome too Let's play, lemme show you what Game is Heartbreak, I'm showin' you what pain is Please, I'm reppin' the D homeboy Where your guns, you steppin' to me homeboy Royce five-nine's the name, n***as know And n***as know, dealin' wit me? n***as no Ayyo toots, how you get here, you wanna ride I got a five it's outside, you wanna drive? Psych, I ain't got no five, you gold-digger You wanna suga-daddy, go get you an old n***a I got money, I'm just here to bug you girl Can't get none, but you know I love you girl Yo [Hook: Royce & Eminem] [Royce] She the one that wanna ride hot whips, huh Same one that ain't really got sh**, huh She want her hair done, then get her nails done Go to 5th Ave. just to shop for Chanel, huh She the one that ain't really got sh**, huh A little b**h that really ain't got tits, huh f**in s*ut with a chest enhanced Titty dances to pay for her breast implants [Eminem] Anybody wit knives, we got knives too More sharp, and ready to outslice you About 5 dudes deep, who outsize you And wanna see insides comin' outside you Get me drunk, and I'll drink anything you can think What up Miss. b**h? (You, what's up with the ring? You married?) sh** nah, I'm still mingling b**h I just wanted this ring, this is the only finger it fits What up with you, you married? (Nah, I'm divorced) Of course you are, you little f**in' trailer park who*e (Trailer? I don't live in no trailer I live in a mobilization unit, for your information) b**h, I got dick, wanna f**? Hold still, swallow this birth control pill, s*ut Before I pump so much cum in your stomach that when I pull out A year and a half old potty-trained baby falls out And I ain't stayin to pay no child support Are you playin? Be a man- b**h what you sayin? You tryin to pull some bullsh**, while I got one arm free You want me to make this half-nelson a full? [Hook] [Royce] Wattup boo, this is for you and your girlfriend You bank-head, up in Detroit we Errol Flynn a**holes that get guns and flash those Never ever go to Detroit, we blast those [Eminem] Hi, my name is... [Royce] Royce I'm the king Gimme money, gimme j**els, everything Ayyo, you with the long hair, is it yours? I guess so, got a reciept- it's paid for Got any more lipstick? I'm sick of red Get a perm, you nappy head, you chicken head I know you ghetto, I ain't trying to take the ghetto out There's things about you to tell about, mellow out I'm the one that be makin the clubs say "What" Gettin love, and making the club say "What" Some of you cats, hate on the low and got sick Any sauce is not hits , it's not this Yo [Hook]