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Look, this a lil' story for y'all, though So just kick back Remember not to trust these lil' grimy-ass bitches, man, you feel me? Ain't no sunshine when she's gone It's not warm when she's away Ain't no sunshine when she's gone And she's always gone too long anytime she goes away Wonder this time-, she's gone I had this girl, she was my world, and I was safe to say She was a Mexican, lil' bitty but born in the Bay Lil' baby body really bad, swear that was my bae She had the curves, she had the curls and she rocked Cartier She think she fly, she even had a diamond in her face She my lil' gangster, point the opp, and then she load the 'K I love my lil' baby, I wouldn't change her for a thing That's what I used to say, but it all changed, it happened in a day You see it started off weird, I woke up craving crime Walk in the kitchen, I see my bitch and she's looking fine She like, "Daddy, how I look? I'm about to be late" She was a stripper, so I said the same thing everyday "You look good, you look great, on my mama you do" "But, you know the hood you stripping at, they ain't fucking with Lou" "And if them niggas ever touch you, you know what I'll do?" She like, "I know, I know, I know, they get blown out they shoes" At least you know, baby On my mama, yeah, you know, baby Now do yo' thang up on that pole, baby Ain't no sunshine- (hey, hey, hey), gone And she's always gone too long anytime she goes away Wonder this time when she's gone I'm kicking back, playing my game with my girl at the club Look at my phone, somebody calling, I think it's my love I'm like, "Hello, what's going on, baby, what you need?" He like, "Nah, it's not yo' bitch, my nigga its Sleaze" I'm like, "Oh, what's happenin' brother, we ain't talked in a minute?" He like, "Nah, blood, we don't got time, I just need you to listen" "I just seen you girl up with that nigga who hang with the snitches" I'm like, "Nah, you trippin', she at work shaking ass with her bitches" He like, "Nah, saw she got a rose up by her thigh" "And I knew it was your girl, I seen a diamond by her eye" "I'll make sure to get the addy, 'cause I know you finna slide" Hang up the phone and grab the pipe, I guess we going on a ride I'm in the low doing 90, give a fuck about a ticket He lives over in the North, I should be there in a minute Shooting guard up on the court, 'cause when I shoot, bitch I ain't missing All that make 'em make some sense and that I hope I be forgiven I was knocking on the door, and nobody wanna answer So I whipped out the pole, gave it the cock and blew the handle Nigga, next thing I know, I see a sucker with my queen This nigga laid up binging shows, and my girl just hopped off his meat Reach for the pole and let it blow, I'ma watch the fuck nigga bleed Damn near emptied out the .30, blood dripping down my face My queen crying on her knees like, "Please, let me explain" I looked down and cried a tear, and put a bullet in her brain, nigga
Writer(s): Mauric D Keys Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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