Trust Me Lyrics
| Song | Trust Me |
| Artist | Danny Dove |
| Album | This Is...House Music, Vol. 4 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Artist：Snoop Dogg/Sylk E Fyne/Suga Free | |
| [Suga Free] | |
| No, uh-uh excuse me wait baby treat yo' cash | |
| And remind me when we get home to get goin | |
| and crack my whip and pack yo' shit | |
| befo' I 92.3 The Beat yo' ass! | |
| Naw bitch look at me when I talk to you | |
| I checked the bitch and said, 'Ah-hah some shit? | |
| No ub-uh, shut up, you gon' do what I tell you to do!' | |
| Now name three motherfuckers you can call.. you cain't | |
| One pimpin that, two pimpin that, three pimpin that | |
| That bitch got off! (Say what my nigga Suga Free, what you say?) | |
| Snoop say what? (Huh?) I said | |
| I'm pimpin that, you pimpin that, she pimpin that | |
| That bitch does all! | |
| Naw, pimpin ain't easy (pimpin ain't easy) | |
| But hoein ain't hard no (hoein ain't hard no) | |
| Baby you gon' have to hoe (hoe hoe hoe) | |
| Or lady I'ma have to go (see ya, see ya!) | |
| Suga Free, bitch that don't stand for some old nice ass nigga | |
| tryin to get some pussy and you tryin to get some of this dick free | |
| I'm live ta be a old-ass pimp with cataracts | |
| Reminscin on regular park trees with the homies | |
| and slappin bitches in Cadillacs | |
| I wish you wouldn't trust me so much | |
| I wish you wouldn't trust me so much! | |
| I wish you wouldn't trust me so much | |
| I wish you wouldn't trust me so much! Heyyy | |
| [Sylk E. Fine] | |
| Now check me, I'm in a helluva situation | |
| I got LOVE for the homegirl but it ain't no escapin | |
| Now I've been waitin fo' the chance fo' me to do my thang | |
| Cause when I GO OUT baby, I GO OUT with a bang! (bang bang) | |
| Thursday night, 'bout to hang out at the House of Blues | |
| Fresh attire, new shoes, plus a new, hairdo, WHOO! | |
| I'm mesmerized by the music that they bump in the club | |
| I see my homegirl man (whas' happenin, whas' up?) | |
| lookin like he need some love | |
| And everytime I see him, he been givin me the eye | |
| Cause he my type and I'm his type and plus we love to ride | |
| Imagine that, off we left | |
| Hot sweat hot sex it ain't like we just met (ahh, yeah, yeah) | |
| Why she trust me? Since his girl went on a little trip | |
| I made his sweat drip, he made me strip | |
| It ain't my fault he in a fucked up relationship | |
| That just go to show, you never know who you dealin with | |
| Love over friendship, that's why I live my life trustless, yeah | |
| I wish you wouldn't trust me so much | |
| I wish you wouldn't trust me so much! | |
| I wish you wouldn't trust me so much | |
| I wish you wouldn't trust me so much! Heyyy | |
| [Snoop Dogg] | |
| Hmm, I spent the night at the homie's house, shit | |
| Slept in his livingroom, on his couch | |
| Nigga high'n a motherfucker burnt out (shit) | |
| Before you know it, god damn, the homie chirped out (damn!) | |
| And he ain't said shit, he just dip in his Seville as he peel | |
| Left me at the pad with his girl, damn, what the deal? | |
| Now baby got a gown on, gettin her clown on | |
| As she slid downstairs, now she takin me down home | |
| Cheatin in the next room in the homeboy's bedroom | |
| Am I wrong? Shit, on and on and on and on | |
| Now what am I to do if you was me and I was you | |
| His baby momma in my face, she shakin poo-poo, what would you do? | |
| Trust is a motherfuckin loco, shit | |
| and so is temptation, and I don't know what I'ma do | |
| Come on through (come on through) so I can cum on you (cum on you) | |
| Shit if the homey knew (if the homey knew) if the homey knew | |
| (if the homey knew) | |
| I wish you wouldn't trust me so much | |
| [Sylk] Hey now | |
| I wish you wouldn't trust me so much! | |
| [Sylk] Can't trust me, whatcha say now? | |
| [Snoop] Mo heezee up in this motherfucker Dogg | |
| I wish you wouldn't trust me so much | |
| [Sylk] Believe! | |
| [Snoop] Trust is a motherfucker | |
| [Sylk] You can't trust, whatcha say now? | |
| [Snoop] Don't trust, no bitch | |
| I wish you wouldn't trust me so much! Heyyy | |
| [Sylk] Whatcha say? | |
| [Snoop] Trust in no bitch-ass niggaz | |
| [Sylk] Whatcha say now? Can't trust | |
| Nah-na-na-nah-nah, nah-na-na-nah-nah | |
| [Sylk] Whatcha say now? | |
| Nah-na-na-nah-nah, nah-na-na-nah-nah | |
| [Sylk] Whatcha say now? | |
| Nah-na-na-nah-nah, nah-na-na-nah-nah | |
| [Sylk] Can't trust, whatcha say now? | |
| Nah-na-na-nah-nah, nah-na-na-nah-nah | |
| [Sylk] Come on yeah.. |
| Artist: Snoop Dogg Sylk E Fyne Suga Free | |
| Suga Free | |
| No, uhuh excuse me wait baby treat yo' cash | |
| And remind me when we get home to get goin | |
| and crack my whip and pack yo' shit | |
| befo' I 92. 3 The Beat yo' ass! | |
| Naw bitch look at me when I talk to you | |
| I checked the bitch and said, ' Ahhah some shit? | |
| No ubuh, shut up, you gon' do what I tell you to do!' | |
| Now name three motherfuckers you can call.. you cain' t | |
| One pimpin that, two pimpin that, three pimpin that | |
| That bitch got off! Say what my nigga Suga Free, what you say? | |
| Snoop say what? Huh? I said | |
| I' m pimpin that, you pimpin that, she pimpin that | |
| That bitch does all! | |
| Naw, pimpin ain' t easy pimpin ain' t easy | |
| But hoein ain' t hard no hoein ain' t hard no | |
| Baby you gon' have to hoe hoe hoe hoe | |
| Or lady I' ma have to go see ya, see ya! | |
| Suga Free, bitch that don' t stand for some old nice ass nigga | |
| tryin to get some pussy and you tryin to get some of this dick free | |
| I' m live ta be a oldass pimp with cataracts | |
| Reminscin on regular park trees with the homies | |
| and slappin bitches in Cadillacs | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much! | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much! Heyyy | |
| Sylk E. Fine | |
| Now check me, I' m in a helluva situation | |
| I got LOVE for the homegirl but it ain' t no escapin | |
| Now I' ve been waitin fo' the chance fo' me to do my thang | |
| Cause when I GO OUT baby, I GO OUT with a bang! bang bang | |
| Thursday night, ' bout to hang out at the House of Blues | |
| Fresh attire, new shoes, plus a new, hairdo, WHOO! | |
| I' m mesmerized by the music that they bump in the club | |
| I see my homegirl man whas' happenin, whas' up? | |
| lookin like he need some love | |
| And everytime I see him, he been givin me the eye | |
| Cause he my type and I' m his type and plus we love to ride | |
| Imagine that, off we left | |
| Hot sweat hot sex it ain' t like we just met ahh, yeah, yeah | |
| Why she trust me? Since his girl went on a little trip | |
| I made his sweat drip, he made me strip | |
| It ain' t my fault he in a fucked up relationship | |
| That just go to show, you never know who you dealin with | |
| Love over friendship, that' s why I live my life trustless, yeah | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much! | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much! Heyyy | |
| Snoop Dogg | |
| Hmm, I spent the night at the homie' s house, shit | |
| Slept in his livingroom, on his couch | |
| Nigga high' n a motherfucker burnt out shit | |
| Before you know it, god damn, the homie chirped out damn! | |
| And he ain' t said shit, he just dip in his Seville as he peel | |
| Left me at the pad with his girl, damn, what the deal? | |
| Now baby got a gown on, gettin her clown on | |
| As she slid downstairs, now she takin me down home | |
| Cheatin in the next room in the homeboy' s bedroom | |
| Am I wrong? Shit, on and on and on and on | |
| Now what am I to do if you was me and I was you | |
| His baby momma in my face, she shakin poopoo, what would you do? | |
| Trust is a motherfuckin loco, shit | |
| and so is temptation, and I don' t know what I' ma do | |
| Come on through come on through so I can cum on you cum on you | |
| Shit if the homey knew if the homey knew if the homey knew | |
| if the homey knew | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much | |
| Sylk Hey now | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much! | |
| Sylk Can' t trust me, whatcha say now? | |
| Snoop Mo heezee up in this motherfucker Dogg | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much | |
| Sylk Believe! | |
| Snoop Trust is a motherfucker | |
| Sylk You can' t trust, whatcha say now? | |
| Snoop Don' t trust, no bitch | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much! Heyyy | |
| Sylk Whatcha say? | |
| Snoop Trust in no bitchass niggaz | |
| Sylk Whatcha say now? Can' t trust | |
| Nahnananahnah, nahnananahnah | |
| Sylk Whatcha say now? | |
| Nahnananahnah, nahnananahnah | |
| Sylk Whatcha say now? | |
| Nahnananahnah, nahnananahnah | |
| Sylk Can' t trust, whatcha say now? | |
| Nahnananahnah, nahnananahnah | |
| Sylk Come on yeah.. |
| Artist: Snoop Dogg Sylk E Fyne Suga Free | |
| Suga Free | |
| No, uhuh excuse me wait baby treat yo' cash | |
| And remind me when we get home to get goin | |
| and crack my whip and pack yo' shit | |
| befo' I 92. 3 The Beat yo' ass! | |
| Naw bitch look at me when I talk to you | |
| I checked the bitch and said, ' Ahhah some shit? | |
| No ubuh, shut up, you gon' do what I tell you to do!' | |
| Now name three motherfuckers you can call.. you cain' t | |
| One pimpin that, two pimpin that, three pimpin that | |
| That bitch got off! Say what my nigga Suga Free, what you say? | |
| Snoop say what? Huh? I said | |
| I' m pimpin that, you pimpin that, she pimpin that | |
| That bitch does all! | |
| Naw, pimpin ain' t easy pimpin ain' t easy | |
| But hoein ain' t hard no hoein ain' t hard no | |
| Baby you gon' have to hoe hoe hoe hoe | |
| Or lady I' ma have to go see ya, see ya! | |
| Suga Free, bitch that don' t stand for some old nice ass nigga | |
| tryin to get some pussy and you tryin to get some of this dick free | |
| I' m live ta be a oldass pimp with cataracts | |
| Reminscin on regular park trees with the homies | |
| and slappin bitches in Cadillacs | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much! | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much! Heyyy | |
| Sylk E. Fine | |
| Now check me, I' m in a helluva situation | |
| I got LOVE for the homegirl but it ain' t no escapin | |
| Now I' ve been waitin fo' the chance fo' me to do my thang | |
| Cause when I GO OUT baby, I GO OUT with a bang! bang bang | |
| Thursday night, ' bout to hang out at the House of Blues | |
| Fresh attire, new shoes, plus a new, hairdo, WHOO! | |
| I' m mesmerized by the music that they bump in the club | |
| I see my homegirl man whas' happenin, whas' up? | |
| lookin like he need some love | |
| And everytime I see him, he been givin me the eye | |
| Cause he my type and I' m his type and plus we love to ride | |
| Imagine that, off we left | |
| Hot sweat hot sex it ain' t like we just met ahh, yeah, yeah | |
| Why she trust me? Since his girl went on a little trip | |
| I made his sweat drip, he made me strip | |
| It ain' t my fault he in a fucked up relationship | |
| That just go to show, you never know who you dealin with | |
| Love over friendship, that' s why I live my life trustless, yeah | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much! | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much! Heyyy | |
| Snoop Dogg | |
| Hmm, I spent the night at the homie' s house, shit | |
| Slept in his livingroom, on his couch | |
| Nigga high' n a motherfucker burnt out shit | |
| Before you know it, god damn, the homie chirped out damn! | |
| And he ain' t said shit, he just dip in his Seville as he peel | |
| Left me at the pad with his girl, damn, what the deal? | |
| Now baby got a gown on, gettin her clown on | |
| As she slid downstairs, now she takin me down home | |
| Cheatin in the next room in the homeboy' s bedroom | |
| Am I wrong? Shit, on and on and on and on | |
| Now what am I to do if you was me and I was you | |
| His baby momma in my face, she shakin poopoo, what would you do? | |
| Trust is a motherfuckin loco, shit | |
| and so is temptation, and I don' t know what I' ma do | |
| Come on through come on through so I can cum on you cum on you | |
| Shit if the homey knew if the homey knew if the homey knew | |
| if the homey knew | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much | |
| Sylk Hey now | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much! | |
| Sylk Can' t trust me, whatcha say now? | |
| Snoop Mo heezee up in this motherfucker Dogg | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much | |
| Sylk Believe! | |
| Snoop Trust is a motherfucker | |
| Sylk You can' t trust, whatcha say now? | |
| Snoop Don' t trust, no bitch | |
| I wish you wouldn' t trust me so much! Heyyy | |
| Sylk Whatcha say? | |
| Snoop Trust in no bitchass niggaz | |
| Sylk Whatcha say now? Can' t trust | |
| Nahnananahnah, nahnananahnah | |
| Sylk Whatcha say now? | |
| Nahnananahnah, nahnananahnah | |
| Sylk Whatcha say now? | |
| Nahnananahnah, nahnananahnah | |
| Sylk Can' t trust, whatcha say now? | |
| Nahnananahnah, nahnananahnah | |
| Sylk Come on yeah.. |
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