|Lyrics:||(feat. Mike Shorey)|
I know I make you wanna
leave the one you with
But I ain't Usher Raymond
I'm the kid that they rush to
For the crush they claimin'
Who can make em' blush the same when I ask
my name?" and they yell
You shouldn't of even brought her my
Unless she was handcuffed wit a order of protection, yeah
I'm talkin' wreckless
Cause I'm the reason that your girlfriends are ya ex's now, nigga
I'm the fella that keep em yellin', and it's nothin to get em'
I don't sweat em',
that's what I tell em'
And they quickly forget 'em, and I bet 'em
I get them to forget the
day that they met 'em
And I let 'em cause I can spend 'em
And it's more then the
But I've been on the move, while you dudes be sleepin'
The coupe on 22's keepin shorty
She won't tell the truth she too used to creepin'
When Mike is in the booth it's
the truth I'm speakin'
Any girl I gave it to, can't even go love another
I give it to 'em like no other brother can
She say my man can barley move me
you make me scream like a scary movie(ahhhhhhh)
On top of that, I'm smoother than the rest of
And I proved that dude you messed with's a wanksta (Ohh)
Damn homie, ya girl is
wit the Street Fam homie
And she ain't fuckin' wit you
It's a shame
Can't even maintain ya dames
And it's insane the way that she gave me brain
pimp game's the same don't forget the name
And when chicks p