Song | Trust Me |
Artist | YoungStar |
Album | Cosmic Chill Lounge Vol. 2 |
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.. |