Girlfriend Lyrics by Lil' Cease

Girlfriend Lyrics

    [cease]
    Yo, you got some nerve hoe
    While irv blow
    Form as leo
    Watching the roy jones fight in the third row
    Chick like cease, you the hottest i heard yo
    I'm like yeah right trick
    Wish like words yo
    I spin around see my ex
    I ain't hurt though
    She had to see my face
    Ice made my shirt blow
    Work hoe
    No thong on with her skirt low
    Skate with the eight but don't take that bird yo
    Cats gettin deals and i ain't aggie
    I got regis round the world and they ain't kathie
    I got money and i ain't happy
    Chick bout to have a baby
    And i ain't the daddy
    I used to get my dough dirty
    Now i dough and slaughter with it
    If you know a penny paid
    Then get it the harder way
    I don't know why rappers don't give me gifts
    On father's day
    My son get out of line
    He get it like marvin gaye

    Chorus [kelly price]
    (so how can i)
    How can i love somebody else when
    When i can't (baby) love myself enough, you know
    When it's time (when it's time)
    Time to let go
    Time to let go, time to let go

    [cease]
    Yo, yo
    Girlfriend, why you lookin mad stressed
    When the last time you and your man had sex
    Gimme that number and that address
    It come with something with easy access, i said
    Are you shyless or are you guyless
    Or are you straight up posing topless
    She said

    [meda montana]
    Try this, my name's iris
    I'm from cypress, half black and half irish, uh
    I got a man, but he beats me
    Don't know how to treat me
    If you wanna get freaky, beep me
    You like that?

    [cease]
    Yeah, i like that
    When i beeped her, she called me right back
    I layed my game down quite flat
    She said she wearing white pants at the station
    Threw on my white hat with no hesitation
    White benz, white nad
    White on white racing
    Thinking to myself
    She might be on the flight with mason

    Chorus

    Easily, security to cease a lee
    Don't pat him down player, he's with me
    I know, every girl in this club
    Wanna leave with me
    But right now
    Only three with me, uh
    I went from eating on paper plates
    To jeeps with paper plates
    So a chick can, come before my paperchase
    Wanna hit the cell
    Roc make em wait
    If i ain't make a mill
    I can't take a break
    I like to vacate down in bermuda
    Sip my coleurs while i'm headed down to hooters
    Everytime we scoop her
    The chickens wanna tutor
    Girls wanna fight and
    Throwing ice from the cooler
    This chick is a loser
    Smoke on niggas buddah
    Dick ride on every niggas scooter
    Same shit she said about me
    She said about gutta
    But if it wasn't for this rap shit
    I never would have knew her

    Chorus to fade

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