Eve - Stuck Up lyrics

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Yo Eve, where you at man

I'm tires of talkin' to this answering machine shit

I seen you earlier

but you know you was with them Ruff Ryder niggas

I ain't really fuckin with it like that shit

Yo, yo nigga if you shy move on

Only room for a thug that can hold on

Keep me right in the night, early in the morn

I need a dog that can buy it if the pressure's on

Damn I hate it when I find out that you niggas soft

Go run and hide for cover when the trouble starts

I like it when he stay and play his part

Ain't scared to put a slug through a nigga's heart

Takes the best of both worlds don't discriminate

East coast, West Coast I don't playa hate

Platinum daytan on the 6-4 regulator

Big trucks in the hood, black Navigator

If you icy with the price, bring me that ring pa

Might entice me to play nicely and come and get'cha

You got a wifey, tell her nicely I'm in the picture

Cause I ain't gon struggle for long and try to get'cha

Come on Eve why you talking crazy and all stuck up

Why you stay tryin to play me like yo ass is tough one

My own fuckin money ain't good enough

You got a nigga so sick I'm bout to throw the fuck up

But I love ya (come on ma) I need ya (understand ma) I got to have ya

Eve, Eve I'd do anything to keep ya

Yo, thinking you fly on ya next tell cell, with accumulated jewels

Smellin like you on doche, nigga you well

Heard you ain't ready to share

How can I live with you? Icy huh?

Me standin' next to you bare, I heard your pockets knotted

But me I'm scheming on the cottage

And you a nigga to turn his back on a bitch

Like I ain't got it and forget that

Bratty type spoiled by the best black Caddy escalated '99 edition get that

And what you ain't equal to a shwang and I ain't with that

Not impressed by all of this is mine but we can split that

Give me all of it homebody this ain't no Kit Kat

Start me off with time couple weeks and I could flip that

What's this 50/50?

You ain't breakin' off none, ya stash is limited

I see it insufficient funds

Mad cause I don't speak but why should you disrespect

So until ya pockets swells speak to the back of my neck

Yo, yo blonde hair must be an aphrodisiac for cats

Want me, dick's be harder then aluminum bat's

Flaunt me, I don't hang around with average cats

With average whips, that spend average stacks

I'm into anything but normal things

Celly rings from tha broker at the stock exchange I'm hearing that

Glacier filled chains all the haters starin' at me

Make sure I stay nice keep ya bitches glaring at

Wave ya Rollies in the air, yea last year

Now I'm searching for the platinum iced out Cartier

Laid up in da cuts in silk Dolce underwear

Yeah baby spend that that's all I'm tryin to hear

It's funny how I used to want the richest niggas

Keep five on deck to see who get the quickest figures

Cause I only want the pick of the litter for this one

And now because my papers got bigger you gets none