*featuring CJ
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[CJ]
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Yo Eve, where you at man
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I'm tires of talkin' to this answering machine shit
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I seen you earlier
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but you know you was with them Ruff Ryder niggas
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I ain't really fuckin with it like that shit
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[Eve]
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Yo, yo nigga if you shy move on
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Only room for a thug that can hold on
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Keep me right in the night, early in the morn
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I need a dog that can buy it if the pressure's on
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Damn I hate it when I find out that you niggas soft
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Go run and hide for cover when the trouble starts
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I like it when he stay and play his part
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Ain't scared to put a slug through a nigga's heart
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Takes the best of both worlds don't discriminate
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East coast, West Coast I don't playa hate
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Platinum daytan on the 6-4 regulator
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Big trucks in the hood, black Navigator
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If you icy with the price, bring me that ring pa
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Might entice me to play nicely and come and get'cha
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You got a wifey, tell her nicely I'm in the picture
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Cause I ain't gon struggle for long and try to get'cha
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[1] - [CJ]
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Come on Eve why you talking crazy and all stuck up
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Why you stay tryin to play me like yo ass is tough one
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My own fuckin money ain't good enough
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You got a nigga so sick I'm bout to throw the fuck up
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But I love ya (come on ma) I need ya (understand ma) I got to have ya
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Eve, Eve I'd do anything to keep ya
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[Eve]
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Yo, thinking you fly on ya next tell cell, with accumulated jewels
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Smellin like you on doche, nigga you well
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Heard you ain't ready to share
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How can I live with you? Icy huh?
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Me standin' next to you bare, I heard your pockets knotted
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But me I'm scheming on the cottage
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And you a nigga to turn his back on a bitch
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Like I ain't got it and forget that
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Bratty type spoiled by the best black Caddy escalated '99 edition get that
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And what you ain't equal to a shwang and I ain't with that
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Not impressed by all of this is mine but we can split that
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Give me all of it homebody this ain't no Kit Kat
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Start me off with time couple weeks and I could flip that
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What's this 50/50?
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You ain't breakin' off none, ya stash is limited
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I see it insufficient funds
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Mad cause I don't speak but why should you disrespect
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So until ya pockets swells speak to the back of my neck
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[Repeat 1]
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[Eve]
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Yo, yo blonde hair must be an aphrodisiac for cats
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Want me, dick's be harder then aluminum bat's
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Flaunt me, I don't hang around with average cats
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With average whips, that spend average stacks
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I'm into anything but normal things
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Celly rings from tha broker at the stock exchange I'm hearing that
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Glacier filled chains all the haters starin' at me
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Make sure I stay nice keep ya bitches glaring at
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Wave ya Rollies in the air, yea last year
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Now I'm searching for the platinum iced out Cartier
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Laid up in da cuts in silk Dolce underwear
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Yeah baby spend that that's all I'm tryin to hear
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It's funny how I used to want the richest niggas
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Keep five on deck to see who get the quickest figures
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Cause I only want the pick of the litter for this one
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And now because my papers got bigger you gets none
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[Repeat 1 (2x)]
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Stuck Up
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Eve |