Текст песни: Tru - Keep it All Good
[Master P]
Mother fucker ask me what I think about a bitch
This ain`t nothin` about a bitch nigga
I use a bitch like shoes you know what I`m sayin`
Bitch got old, get me a new pair
Chorus 2X
We dont love them hoes, can`t trust them hoes
But just to keep it all good, just to fuck you hoes
[Silkk]
Just another day in a life of a G, drop the top on my I-roc Z
Got dope in case the drousies got cash in my pockets
659 hitting just like rockets
Gold ones spinning as I pull out the driveway
Hit the backstreet cause it was too packed on the highway
Made a il-legal U-turn seen 5-0 coming my way
I thought they was gon` sweat, they said have a nice day
So a girl I haven`t seen since Junior High School
say what`s up with me and you
And she say it`s all cool, well check this
I guess it`s a date, picked up later on and headed at the lake
Had a husband and kids but it ain`t my fault
He must have not been hittin` it right
But she definetly got taught
Got ghost in my shit with the top down
Sideways, back to the town
Chorus 2X
[Silkk]
I`m at the crib just counting up my mon-ey
Ain`t really tripping cause is a Sunday
I went to church girl and confessed my sins
And asked the lord can he forgive me for the things I did
I think of my children, so I call this girl up
Hello, is ya free in other words can I..
What, I mean can I see you later on a date
She said it was all good, so I guess I see you around 8
Grab my strap then i`m out the door
But before I go, Silkk sideways to the store
Walked in the store and grab some sheeking
Cause later on that night a brother went deep in
Woke up my sleep by some suckers dope, left on my answer machine
Why you stood me up
Pager keep going home but yo it ain`t mine
Grab my clothes didn`t waste no time
Left it like that, like a real G should
So next time, it`ll be all good
Chorus 2X
[Silkk]
No a nigga can`t trust no chick
A nigga can`t trust a bitch
I can`t trust a bitch as far as I can throw `em
And that`s about the same length as a nigga blow `em
X to the next, no love just straight sex
And when i`m going diving I got to have my latex
Just to let you brothers know, don`t put you life in these hoes` hands
Cause nigga can`t trust a hoe
[Master P]
Can`t trust a hoe or a nigga or a bitch Silkk
The game is crazy but that`s just how the cards are dealt
I went to jail, you think this bitch love me
She used to write me, say she thinking of me
But she don`t try to play me like a punk
But I refuse to be some garbage in a garbage dump
She met another nigga now he`s getting paid
They try to play me like a old dirty fade
But I can`t be faded, pre-meditated
Kill a bitch and fled with the babys to another set
Smoke `em like a cigarette
Cause I`m in here deep like a bullet-proof vest
So I`m down for the count like who ride
Ain`t nothing but my nina on my motherfucking side
It aint a bitch, got 17 rounds in it
Don`t give a fuck about you hoes
cause I`m a run a fucking clown with it
On the set cause i`m a G bitch
You try to play i`m a play you trick, cause I`m deep
Fools gotta creep,
that`s how it is from the 95 to the, 2003 motherfucker
Can`t trust these old dog-ass hoes out here though man
You know what I`m sayin`
Chorus 2X
[Master P]
Yeah, but I can`t forget about my motherfuckin ??? bitch
out the in motherfuckin Kansas
Livin` like a gangsta
Another hoe in Cincinatti you know what I`m sayin`
That`s realer than real
A bitch down there in Colorado
Even got a bitch down there in Alabama fool
Milwaukee, Miami
I took one ???
It`s all good though, you get a back rub
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[Master P]
Mother fucker ask me what I think about a bitch
This ain`t nothin` about a bitch nigga
I use a bitch like shoes you know what I`m sayin`
Bitch got old, get me a new pair
Chorus 2X
We dont love them hoes, can`t trust them hoes
But just to keep it all good, just to fuck you hoes
[Silkk]
Just another day in a life of a G, drop the top on my I-roc Z
Got dope in case the drousies got cash in my pockets
659 hitting just like rockets
Gold ones spinning as I pull out the driveway
Hit the backstreet cause it was too packed on the highway
Made a il-legal U-turn seen 5-0 coming my way
I thought they was gon` sweat, they said have a nice day
So a girl I haven`t seen since Junior High School
say what`s up with me and you
And she say it`s all cool, well check this
I guess it`s a date, picked up later on and headed at the lake
Had a husband and kids but it ain`t my fault
He must have not been hittin` it right
But she definetly got taught
Got ghost in my shit with the top down
Sideways, back to the town
Chorus 2X
[Silkk]
I`m at the crib just counting up my mon-ey
Ain`t really tripping cause is a Sunday
I went to church girl and confessed my sins
And asked the lord can he forgive me for the things I did
I think of my children, so I call this girl up
Hello, is ya free in other words can I..
What, I mean can I see you later on a date
She said it was all good, so I guess I see you around 8
Grab my strap then i`m out the door
But before I go, Silkk sideways to the store
Walked in the store and grab some sheeking
Cause later on that night a brother went deep in
Woke up my sleep by some suckers dope, left on my answer machine
Why you stood me up
Pager keep going home but yo it ain`t mine
Grab my clothes didn`t waste no time
Left it like that, like a real G should
So next time, it`ll be all good
Chorus 2X
[Silkk]
No a nigga can`t trust no chick
A nigga can`t trust a bitch
I can`t trust a bitch as far as I can throw `em
And that`s about the same length as a nigga blow `em
X to the next, no love just straight sex
And when i`m going diving I got to have my latex
Just to let you brothers know, don`t put you life in these hoes` hands
Cause nigga can`t trust a hoe
[Master P]
Can`t trust a hoe or a nigga or a bitch Silkk
The game is crazy but that`s just how the cards are dealt
I went to jail, you think this bitch love me
She used to write me, say she thinking of me
But she don`t try to play me like a punk
But I refuse to be some garbage in a garbage dump
She met another nigga now he`s getting paid
They try to play me like a old dirty fade
But I can`t be faded, pre-meditated
Kill a bitch and fled with the babys to another set
Smoke `em like a cigarette
Cause I`m in here deep like a bullet-proof vest
So I`m down for the count like who ride
Ain`t nothing but my nina on my motherfucking side
It aint a bitch, got 17 rounds in it
Don`t give a fuck about you hoes
cause I`m a run a fucking clown with it
On the set cause i`m a G bitch
You try to play i`m a play you trick, cause I`m deep
Fools gotta creep,
that`s how it is from the 95 to the, 2003 motherfucker
Can`t trust these old dog-ass hoes out here though man
You know what I`m sayin`
Chorus 2X
[Master P]
Yeah, but I can`t forget about my motherfuckin ??? bitch
out the in motherfuckin Kansas
Livin` like a gangsta
Another hoe in Cincinatti you know what I`m sayin`
That`s realer than real
A bitch down there in Colorado
Even got a bitch down there in Alabama fool
Milwaukee, Miami
I took one ???
It`s all good though, you get a back rub
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