Mr. Serv-On

Mr. Serv-On - My Best Friend lyrics

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Chorus: [Master P}

My best friend be my lady

You my only homie, cause niggas gettin shady

My best friend be my lady

You my only homie, cause niggas gettin shady

My best friend be my lady

You my only homie, cause niggas gettin shady

My best friend be my lady

You my only homie, cause niggas gettin shady

Verse 1 [Mr. Serv-On]

Scratch me on my back until it hurts

Tell me the first time I grab your skirt

First time in my life, you make me wanna do right

You know what you had the first time you saw me

Drop your heart and gave some love to me

You knew what you had, a nigga with nuts and guns

Ready to die for ya, do some time for ya

A world shorty of drama, splitting image of my mamma

You need to warn me the bitches that pulled the gun

stood ya, no tears

Loving me hard through the years

Even when I sold my clothes to pay the bills

You stayed real knew the deal

You love my daughter, even harder like she was yours

In moms apartment shared good times

When you left me on the grind, you came back

And every time them bitches pulled me over you hide my strap

A real nigga feel that

You believe in god, I believe in dope and dying hard

They say we never make it together but we still goin strong

Fuck what they say

I'm your gangsta be my nigga till that last song

Chorus: [Master P}

My best friend be my lady

You my only homie, cause niggas gettin shady

My best friend be my lady

You my only homie, cause niggas gettin shady

My best friend be my lady

You my only homie, cause niggas gettin shady

My best friend be my lady

You my only homie, cause niggas gettin shady

Verse 2 [Master P]

You the only nigga that loved me

Never bugged me, massaged me, kissed me and hugged me

You the only nigga I sleep with,

slang D with, creep with, miss peep this

If you was a pound you'd be my ghetto Magnolia

Let's smoke some dolja, I know you a soldier

I don't mind getting your hair and your nails done

I went to jail, you was the only one

There for your nigga, say a prayer for your nigga

you care for your nigga

This ghetto love is way too real boo

Gettin' this scrilla for cheese, it's just for you

Remember that gangstas need love too

And ain't no bitch goin ever replace you

Let's go make some little thug and thugetts

Alazay and weed is our bed you and moette

Let's leave the hood and take a vacation

Make some bacon, cause this ghetto niggas takin'

Chorus: [Master P}

My best friend be my lady

You my only homie, cause niggas gettin shady

My best friend be my lady

You my only homie, cause niggas gettin shady

My best friend be my lady

You my only homie, cause niggas gettin shady

My best friend be my lady

You my only homie, cause niggas gettin shady

Verse 3 [Mr. Serv-On]

I got these letters across my stomach, screaming TRU till I die

Living through life or death, don't ask me why I get my die tonight

I'm dying with my dog in mind, your love is mine

If I had ten I'd gave you nine

You told them niggas where they're on the grind you'll do time

You for me, that's hard to find

thats why for you I'll give my life a hundred times

Even when them niggas said they fuck you

I'm ready to pull my strap and blast for you

fucking me when I'm down

Keeping your mouth closed when your bitches pull around

Ain't no range of kids between us

I don't give a fuck if this world is ending, I ain't gonna ever leave ya

Ready to give my life to keep you living right

Never had no bruises between us

Damn near be the only thing that hurt us

I never asked you to give your life for me

I want you to be here till the end so you could see me

So you can feel me, your gangsta, you be my nigga

Your gangsta, forever, together, my nigga

Chorus: [Master P}

My best friend be my lady

You my only homie, cause niggas gettin shady

My best friend be my lady

You my only homie, cause niggas gettin shady

My best friend be my lady

You my only homie, cause niggas gettin shady

My best friend be my lady

You my only homie, cause niggas gettin shady

[Mr. Serv-On talking]

See what I mean, fuck what they say.

We goin be them niggas that's goin ride for ya.

Fuck Delores Tucker, fuck Oprah Winfrey.

All of them who said that the black man

don't give a fuck about his woman, bout his lady.

I know you goin be there for me.

Until my eyes close, until they fold my arms and pull me up.

Fuck that.

This goes out to all the women who stand by thier niggas whether they locked

down, or out there on that grind.

Or even doing the right thing, whatever it may be.

But I'm your nigga, I'm your gangsta.

You be my nigga and you be my gangsta.

Fuck that, fuck what they say.

Fuck what they say, that's the way I feel.

I'm your gangsta forever.

Together, till death do us part.

Let it be my death cause I want you here till the end.

To see how much love I got for you, how much love.

Together forever.

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