Soap Opera - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Soap Opera - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Cam'ron |
| Album | Purple Haze |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Babb, Giles, Visosky, Williams | |
| If only you, could let me in | |
| I know that love, it would begin | |
| If only I could rap to you | |
| I know this love would capture you, yeah | |
| Don't you wanna ride? | |
| Don't you wanna ride? | |
| Don't you wanna ride? | |
| Don't you wanna ride? | |
| Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy | |
| She would drive the toys plus ride the boy | |
| To supply the boys, | |
| I got it live from croy | |
| Yes a 9 in boy wore a five in | |
| BoyceOver the chick shit | |
| I shoot five with | |
| RoyNow load the 4-5 shoot five a | |
| RoyAin't like my job, all guys | |
| I employLifestyle | |
| I enjoy but | |
| I'm the livest doy | |
| A hustler and | |
| Cam famous you damn anus | |
| I don't know but | |
| I can't change it | |
| Can't paint it pop it champagne it stop it car | |
| Drop it and look dog damn paint it | |
| She would throw a pout, how | |
| I'm showing out, how | |
| I'm out going | |
| But don't be going out, it's things to know about | |
| When you got dough and clout, ways to move, know the route | |
| Baby girls close your mouth' | |
| Cause I feed you well every sneaker held you eat | |
| LouieShit | |
| Gucci and breath channel | |
| Call log a fell acting like gargle mouth front of car cop | |
| The cell in the bar stop at hell | |
| Wrong with you? | |
| She said, "What's wrong with you?" | |
| Always got a song to do, can't get along that's true | |
| So I skipped marriage, bought her six carrots | |
| Rather die that nigga than to live average | |
| If only you, could let me in | |
| I know that love, it would begin | |
| If only I could rap to you | |
| I know this love would capture you, yeah | |
| Don't you wanna ride? | |
| Don't you wanna ride? | |
| Don't you wanna ride? | |
| Don't you wanna ride? | |
| Yo, yo uh, looking back on school arts and crafts | |
| Fuck after staf beat up after class | |
| I was like | |
| Dr. Dre though | |
| I have to laugh | |
| Nigga with a attitude meet me after math | |
| Had a half and half now the drink two chicks | |
| That's a acid fast to half a tab | |
| You could ask her ass, | |
| I would dash and laugh | |
| You after me huh, | |
| I'm after cash | |
| I'm on I-80 though with my baby | |
| Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy | |
| I got plans for you look in the sky baby | |
| Fuck saving me | |
| Mrs. Smith you the pie lady | |
| Fly lady G2 fly baby gee you why baby | |
| Please boo what's your size crazy | |
| Don't want it when | |
| I'm in a foreign | |
| Ulmin' drop top my charmin' is alarmin' | |
| I was alerting her just to reinsert in her | |
| That I will leave earth with her, | |
| I can't interpret her | |
| She got mad | |
| I leaned over, | |
| I'm mercin' her | |
| Said when | |
| I do dope wit' her | |
| The only time | |
| I flirt with her, not to be | |
| V.I but this is | |
| B.IMe and | |
| G.I be watched by the | |
| P.I'sSee why we can't finish together | |
| I'd rather do business the pleasure and that's real, killa | |
| If only you, could let me in | |
| I know that love, it would begin | |
| If only I could rap to you | |
| I know this love would capture you, yeah | |
| Don't you wanna ride? | |
| Don't you wanna ride? |
| zuo ci : Babb, Giles, Visosky, Williams | |
| If only you, could let me in | |
| I know that love, it would begin | |
| If only I could rap to you | |
| I know this love would capture you, yeah | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy | |
| She would drive the toys plus ride the boy | |
| To supply the boys, | |
| I got it live from croy | |
| Yes a 9 in boy wore a five in | |
| BoyceOver the chick shit | |
| I shoot five with | |
| RoyNow load the 45 shoot five a | |
| RoyAin' t like my job, all guys | |
| I employLifestyle | |
| I enjoy but | |
| I' m the livest doy | |
| A hustler and | |
| Cam famous you damn anus | |
| I don' t know but | |
| I can' t change it | |
| Can' t paint it pop it champagne it stop it car | |
| Drop it and look dog damn paint it | |
| She would throw a pout, how | |
| I' m showing out, how | |
| I' m out going | |
| But don' t be going out, it' s things to know about | |
| When you got dough and clout, ways to move, know the route | |
| Baby girls close your mouth' | |
| Cause I feed you well every sneaker held you eat | |
| LouieShit | |
| Gucci and breath channel | |
| Call log a fell acting like gargle mouth front of car cop | |
| The cell in the bar stop at hell | |
| Wrong with you? | |
| She said, " What' s wrong with you?" | |
| Always got a song to do, can' t get along that' s true | |
| So I skipped marriage, bought her six carrots | |
| Rather die that nigga than to live average | |
| If only you, could let me in | |
| I know that love, it would begin | |
| If only I could rap to you | |
| I know this love would capture you, yeah | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Yo, yo uh, looking back on school arts and crafts | |
| Fuck after staf beat up after class | |
| I was like | |
| Dr. Dre though | |
| I have to laugh | |
| Nigga with a attitude meet me after math | |
| Had a half and half now the drink two chicks | |
| That' s a acid fast to half a tab | |
| You could ask her ass, | |
| I would dash and laugh | |
| You after me huh, | |
| I' m after cash | |
| I' m on I80 though with my baby | |
| Whole ride hazy tell her don' t drive crazy | |
| I got plans for you look in the sky baby | |
| Fuck saving me | |
| Mrs. Smith you the pie lady | |
| Fly lady G2 fly baby gee you why baby | |
| Please boo what' s your size crazy | |
| Don' t want it when | |
| I' m in a foreign | |
| Ulmin' drop top my charmin' is alarmin' | |
| I was alerting her just to reinsert in her | |
| That I will leave earth with her, | |
| I can' t interpret her | |
| She got mad | |
| I leaned over, | |
| I' m mercin' her | |
| Said when | |
| I do dope wit' her | |
| The only time | |
| I flirt with her, not to be | |
| V. I but this is | |
| B. IMe and | |
| G. I be watched by the | |
| P. I' sSee why we can' t finish together | |
| I' d rather do business the pleasure and that' s real, killa | |
| If only you, could let me in | |
| I know that love, it would begin | |
| If only I could rap to you | |
| I know this love would capture you, yeah | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? |
| zuò cí : Babb, Giles, Visosky, Williams | |
| If only you, could let me in | |
| I know that love, it would begin | |
| If only I could rap to you | |
| I know this love would capture you, yeah | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy | |
| She would drive the toys plus ride the boy | |
| To supply the boys, | |
| I got it live from croy | |
| Yes a 9 in boy wore a five in | |
| BoyceOver the chick shit | |
| I shoot five with | |
| RoyNow load the 45 shoot five a | |
| RoyAin' t like my job, all guys | |
| I employLifestyle | |
| I enjoy but | |
| I' m the livest doy | |
| A hustler and | |
| Cam famous you damn anus | |
| I don' t know but | |
| I can' t change it | |
| Can' t paint it pop it champagne it stop it car | |
| Drop it and look dog damn paint it | |
| She would throw a pout, how | |
| I' m showing out, how | |
| I' m out going | |
| But don' t be going out, it' s things to know about | |
| When you got dough and clout, ways to move, know the route | |
| Baby girls close your mouth' | |
| Cause I feed you well every sneaker held you eat | |
| LouieShit | |
| Gucci and breath channel | |
| Call log a fell acting like gargle mouth front of car cop | |
| The cell in the bar stop at hell | |
| Wrong with you? | |
| She said, " What' s wrong with you?" | |
| Always got a song to do, can' t get along that' s true | |
| So I skipped marriage, bought her six carrots | |
| Rather die that nigga than to live average | |
| If only you, could let me in | |
| I know that love, it would begin | |
| If only I could rap to you | |
| I know this love would capture you, yeah | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Yo, yo uh, looking back on school arts and crafts | |
| Fuck after staf beat up after class | |
| I was like | |
| Dr. Dre though | |
| I have to laugh | |
| Nigga with a attitude meet me after math | |
| Had a half and half now the drink two chicks | |
| That' s a acid fast to half a tab | |
| You could ask her ass, | |
| I would dash and laugh | |
| You after me huh, | |
| I' m after cash | |
| I' m on I80 though with my baby | |
| Whole ride hazy tell her don' t drive crazy | |
| I got plans for you look in the sky baby | |
| Fuck saving me | |
| Mrs. Smith you the pie lady | |
| Fly lady G2 fly baby gee you why baby | |
| Please boo what' s your size crazy | |
| Don' t want it when | |
| I' m in a foreign | |
| Ulmin' drop top my charmin' is alarmin' | |
| I was alerting her just to reinsert in her | |
| That I will leave earth with her, | |
| I can' t interpret her | |
| She got mad | |
| I leaned over, | |
| I' m mercin' her | |
| Said when | |
| I do dope wit' her | |
| The only time | |
| I flirt with her, not to be | |
| V. I but this is | |
| B. IMe and | |
| G. I be watched by the | |
| P. I' sSee why we can' t finish together | |
| I' d rather do business the pleasure and that' s real, killa | |
| If only you, could let me in | |
| I know that love, it would begin | |
| If only I could rap to you | |
| I know this love would capture you, yeah | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? | |
| Don' t you wanna ride? |
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