LOVE (a childs definition) Lyrics

Listen, it is what it's going to be, whole world to soul to me

Gangsta not a Thug, react accordingly

Hood on my back and got every nigga supportin' me

Look at me, I'm fresh, everything you wanna be

BOOGIE da Bagman , bang D to the death of me

We bring the weaponry, dangerous collectively

Y'all niggas mad cause I am what you'll never get to be

Plus I got a trick for y'all niggas thinkin' of whackin' me

Best side of the lane though, I claim to have it on me

Bet your black asses stang, when I bang back dont it

I'ma whip the whole gang, put some brain back on it

This has to feel good when you on it dont it

Oh listen, I'm in love with the hoes who turnin' o's into Bricks

Screaming money over bitches cause these hoes ain't shit

And I'd rather get bread than chase dough with the clique

When it starts you can't quit my nigga because you love this shit

Oh listen, I'm in love with the hoes who turnin' o's into Bricks

Screaming money over bitches cause these hoes ain't shit

And I'd rather get bread than chase dough with the clans

When it starts you can't quit my nigga because you love this shit

Listen, it is what it's supposed to be, that's what God has showing me

Dirty on 9-5, to shorty house I'm pumpin' Jodeci

Yes, she had a man with emo, a bitch than a ovary

Knock her down one time, then split, she won't fuck over me

She know how to trap me though, like boogie cum and smoke wit me

I drop by the smoke and she'll talk till she start blowin' my high

And then she start blowin' me, and I ain't stoppin' her, you all know why

Cause I know this shit, I let her roll my woods

She make me touch her goods, get a nigga meat hard like diamonds

And then whispers fuck me good , man she's shakin' and cryin'

I'm breakin' her hymen, and when I kill her softly she cant take it she dyin

Oh listen, I'm in love with the hoes who turnin' o's into Bricks

Screaming money over bitches cause these hoes ain't shit

And I'd rather get bread than chase dough with the clans

When it starts you can't quit my nigga because you love this shit

Oh listen, oh listen, I'm in love with the hoes who turnin' o's into Bricks

Screaming money over bitches cause these hoes ain't shit

And I'd rather get bread than chase dough with the clique

When it starts you can't quit my nigga because you love this shit