Ya Girl Wanna — текст песни (C-Loc)


First Verse (C-Loc):

Too many Baby Girl, can`t even count the days
You had my head fucked up with your conspicuous ways
In a day, made the average nigga pass out
Bendin` all over in front me, like you want me, with your ass out
It`s a muthafucka, playin` with the wrong brotha
Could never touch it, cuz I know my dogg got love for ya
If he knew the game, shit`ll change, I don`t wanna see my dogg sick
Findin` out he`s in love with a bitch
You know the nigga quick to kill somethin`
Ain`t no frontin`
Got me in a real situation, bad as I want it
I need to tell my nigga, and fear that he`ll hold a grudge
Niggas take shit fucked up when they in love
Be right back with the bitch, lookin` at you like he wanna empty clips
Make you grab your shit, sayin` What the fuck is this?
Startin` to get cool, with your partnas and they mate don`t mix
Have you caught up in some serious bullshit

Chorus (C-Loc):

You know your girl wanna fuck your dogg, right?
Yeah nigga, your girl wanna fuck your dogg, nigga

(2x)

Second Verse (Boo):

Stop by to pay my boy a visit, I seen you scopin` from a distance
In the kitchen blowin` me kisses
Askin` for my digits
Tempted to fuck wit`cha and I`m tryin` to avoid it
But she`s dancin` with her ass all on me at the party
Grabbin` dick, checkin` in at Motel 6
On some high/drunk shit, get my dick licked
By my partna`s main bitch, see I know he gone trip
Because this the same bitch, that`s carryin` his kid
Plus people she did, she let her friend know
And her friend let her man know
Now we havin` problems over scandolous assholes
Hope it don`t result to the pistol
See how pussy turn situations crystal?
Now I done put scars upon your temple because you violated
And got me thinkin` How the fuck I`ma face him?
You know?

Chorus

Third Verse (C-Loc):

Okay today she heard this, yesterday she heard that
Now Boo, you say that`s your girl, but she gone get her ass slapped
Wanna sit around and clown you bout how I`m no good
Sometimes she make me feel like, she want the wood
Around these messy ass hoes keep my shit confidential
What you expect? Speakin` on my bedroom credentials
I done sexed from my room to the next day lie
Even told `em how I paid off the Q-45
They want a piece of that
Even if they have to double back
Tryin` to cut your rope so they can pick up the slack
I`m takin` care of home, ain`t no sense in goin` in no zone
Bout some dumb shit that your girls ran quick
These hoes doin` bad Baby, stake your claim
I tell you girls is sad, they plays a helluva game
Now I done told ya, you need to give this hoe a cold shoulder
Or let her know next time that she come over, cuz....

Chorus (4x)



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