P-Lo - Show Love lyrics

[Intro: P-Lo] P-P-P-Lo, bring the ba** back [Hook: Chris Miles] Whem I'm on the road, you know they show love And when I come home, better know they show love No matter where I go, you know they show love East coast, west coast, better know they show love Show love for the youngin', show love Show love for the youngin', show love Show love for the youngin', show love Show love for the youngin', show love [Verse 1: Chris Miles] I know what they want from me, I don't even turn my celly on The hate it now, I'm really on, everybody talks 'til they see bucks I'm gettin' on According to TMZ, I just made a million, like, what? Hundred deal-o, I got P-Lo on the beat And from the east coast to the west side I got fans I wanna meet I got Suzy spittin' heat, he'll k** this sh** I don't want a whip, man, I'm tryna cop a dealdership Real as sh**, iight, voice high like I'm Young Thug Tryna put my dogs in the crib like a drug bust I'm [?] with the new sh** Back when they was doubtin', I was flowing like a cruise ship And now I cruise it, I can't believe it now The world's mine, yeah, I think I'm gettin' greedy now I need a crown, yeah I know that I deserve it man I did it for all of my people, don't worry ever because it was worth it Chris Miles [Hook: Chris Miles & Iamsu!] Whem I'm on the road, you know they show love And when I come home, better know they show love No matter where I go, you know they show love East coast, west coast, better know they show love Show love for the youngin', show love Show love for the youngin', show love Show love for the youngin', show love Show love for the youngin', show love [Verse 2: Iamsu!] Suzy Six Speed, just made history Put my city on the TV, my homies with me Heartbreaks, my life, tatted on my hand too I don't see no stop signs, nothin' that I can't do Chris Miles with styles, every song he get it in Any city, any state, tour-bus printed van I'm pullin' up and they showin' love They poor shots and they rollin' up I got the stimuli to sun up, my million dollar persona Got b**hes itchin' to fiend it, they peel they clothes off to nada Forty-four jamas to show these haters that I got it They say that they gettin' paper, they bank accounts in the minus They know it's gold when I write it, I got the touch like I'm Midus So high I could be a pilot, I do it, you read about it, ayy So please don't get it twisted, I guarantee that I can get you what you're missin' [Hook: Chris Miles & Iamsu!] Whem I'm on the road, you know they show love And when I come home, better know they show love No matter where I go, you know they show love East coast, west coast, better know they show love Show love for the youngin', show love Show love for the youngin', show love Show love for the youngin', show love Show love for the youngin', show love [Verse 3: Fetty Wap] Fetty show you to curve your [?] A lot of bad b**hes rollin' mine up Eat the remy up, whichever I want Fetty Wap on a n***a other song Man the other plug used to be a [?] Run up on my boys, watch your step punk All the Zoo got money, this ain't luck And I ask this every other song If you show with me, I'mma put 'em up All my n***as got me Diamonds actin' rocky Pistol for my sidepiece Zoo, we keep a dime piece I bring a bag of [?] So I know you like me Can I get you icy? Won't you ever try me Welcome to the Zoo gang Watch just how we do things 'Bout to let her do things Fixing up my shoe strings Then we onto new things [Hook: Chris Miles] Whem I'm on the road, you know they show love And when I come home, better know they show love No matter where I go, you know they show love East coast, west coast, better know they show love Show love for the youngin', show love Show love for the youngin', show love Show love for the youngin', show love Show love for the youngin', show love