MONIE LOVE

MONIE LOVE - Let A Woman Be A Woman lyrics

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Gotta let a woman B a woman [x2]

[Verse 1]

Don't touch the merchandise you got it honey

You're standing here see me coming you try to puff out your money

And I sure don't give a toss about the car you drive

Whether Benz 500 SL or a banger five

So let me pass without a convo 'cause I'm not into

Your rap is kickin' boomin' a system with no rhytm to it

And I'll be mighty obliged if you just step to the side

And move your sorry frontin' butt before I run right through it

You think I'm fresh, O well best you'll never get to hear

and I got money in a bank account also my dear

So I don't need you hanging round to be my sugar daddy

So you can paddy on that paddy wagon but without me and you can...

Let a woman B a woman

[Verse 2]

Coming through coming through make my way my tank is full

Like Sald and Pepa said my cow died I don't need ya bull

So keep your skiving and conniving kindly to yourself

Nobody asked you for a statement stick it on a shelf

'Cause Ima make it to the top to this there is no doubt

By my talent no stoppin' stones that's what it's all about

You can consider what you want 'cause I don't give a bit

A lot of things are blowin' up and you ain't part of shit

Go sing your boo boo song your life's a loser's drama

This chick is truly not with it so save it for your mama

Gettin' paid stayin' paid yep it is my way of life

I'm cuttin' through this funky rhythm as sharp as a knife

Your trashy talk is not romantic so get out my face

The litter of your loins is scattered up and down the place

So you can pucker up and kiss this here funky behind

I got to full cheeks I'll take you 2 at a time

Let a woman B a woman

[Verse 3]

Kickin' up a fuss cuss cuss you're full o' puss

We're the underground legionnaires you ain't part of us

All you do is complain all about the women's role

Little do you know it's climbing on the voter's poll

Babblin' babblin' babblin' babblin' but not sayin' nothin'

Bring a cease to all your speech punk and quit the bluffin'

On this groove I'll be as funky as I wanna be

So step off you little Chuck D wannabe

You can pop all that junk but keep it out my face

Make a move towards me and you will be erased

Stoppin' to a brother's level no I'm not sucker

'Cause when you lay down with dogs you catch fleas motherfucker

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