Rapper Big Pooh

Rapper Big Pooh - The Love? feat Alexis Jones lyrics

rate me

First I got me some cash, then I got me a car

Then I bought me some rims, then I found me a broad

We don’t go to the mall, instead we cruising the strip

Cause the bitches in my bindess wanna know who I’m with

They see them diamonds is gleaming, and the system is bumping

I got them 10’s in the back, it sounds like Tommy Lee drumming

You can’t tell me nothing, young nigga with money

They wanna know how I’m living, they come and take it all from me

Know that the shooters is watching, on some bum niggas plotting

We be up in the club, pouring champagne like it’s rocking

We be getting it popping, got these hoes on marley

Like knowing … till we can’t do the lobby we hear

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Think the biggest picture

The longer in the picture, when it’s your time to go

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Think the biggest picture

The longer in the picture, when it’s your time to go

First you get you a corner, a corner went to block

A block went to a project, all from moving that rock

24 non stop, 7 days a week

Same clothes for days, they never see you sleep

Now the team is bigger, everyone get a plate

Some niggas get chicken while other niggas get steaks

Success Dupree, envy even amongst your circle

With the wall on these niggas but now they looking…

You recruited your brother, they making threats on your mother

You done had it with niggas, they got you wopply searching

In the projects you lurking, waiting to run up on niggas

You know they here for certain

That your word got around, know the exact location

Brother in your ear telling you to be patient

But you tired of waiting, so you kick down the door

And the motherfucking police is all that you saw, you hear

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Think the biggest picture

The longer in the picture, when it’s your time to go

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Think the biggest picture

The longer in the picture, when it’s your time to go

First you get you a broad, one turn into two

Two turn into three, then you got you a few

Keep them all lined up, telling your nigga you pimping

But when they get you alone, the motherfucker you…

Man your wife’s at home, she done been through your phone

She know them places you go, names of bitches you know

We on … we sold, now she fucking your homies

Revenge best served cold

Shouldn’t have left the home … you pop up lonely

See it’s kinda … and as you walk to the door

You see her serving them meat

So you go get your gun and as you empty the clip

You leave one in the chamber for yourself, that’s it

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Think the biggest picture

The longer in the picture, when it’s your time to go

Love’s gonna get ya, love, love

Think the biggest picture

The longer in the picture, when it’s your time to go.

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