We On That Shit lyrics ( Eve )
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"We On That Shit"
(feat. P. Killer
Tracks)
[Eve]
Aiiyight now get your guns
Ain't no stopping me
Need the whole cash bundled up for me and my
bit*hes shopping spree
The robbery, damn ya smart, and you guessed right
in me
Asking all those questions gonna was to set you
up right
Wet 'em all, pretend I'm Jada, lata set it off
Cartier, Rolley, time frozen get 'em all
Dingling medallions, all that glisten is mine
And all that bit*hin' that you doing
I got'cha kissin' this nine
Y'all niggas, worst than bit*hes, tears in your
eyes
I ain't got no sympathy so if you scared, nigga
cry
On your knees, face in chest, lips shut
f**k the mask, we're robbing you in lipstick and
wigs, what?
Yeah we brawl, but you took me out and let me see
it all
Braggin' 'bout the sh*t you got and now I get it
all
Matter of fact, take your clothes off, I like it
when they're bare
Everything from iceberg to silk Dolce underwear,
come on
[1] - [P. Killer Tracks]
Hey yo check that nigga cause we on that shit
Get out your ride fool cause we on that shit
Hid your stash box cause we on that shit
Run that ice cause we on that shit
Keep a loaded clip cause we on that shit
Ryde or die nigga cause we on that shit
We out to get it all cause we on that shit
And Eve don't play cause she takes no shit
[Eve]
Uh, yo, yo, yo
I shoot backing out, P max them out
And the only way I don't get sh*t is if you stash
the house
Professional bit*hes, destined for riches and
precious jewels
Distracted by the size of my ass, had you fooled
I ain't getting' nada, forget that
Just sit back and watch me take everything even
you're drough sack
Yeah my bit*h can roll with,
Expensive paintings on your wall, gimme that
Ain't no slacking, time ain't a factor
I'mma get it all
Used to ball with your niggas
Now I'm making you crawl across the floor
Ego crushed and I don't give a f**k
Small change to the range, heard what I said
Give it up
I know it ain't right, but me and my bit*hes
gotta eat tonight
And every night from now on, get it right
Why, why ask why?
I'm simply living and I get what I want
By simply taking or you're simply giving
[Repeat 1]
[Eve]
Y'all niggas faggottish
Cops spot me got me running out my kiss
Unlatch the ice pieces on my neck and wrist
Screeching in the streets from the five series to
a ditch
I'm fast, he'd have to waste it and I ain't
scared to blast
Ducking, jumping over shit, bet this bit*h could
last
Ready for war, act like I ain't done this sh*t
before
Practice on me next week, I'll be wanting more
Best believe you ain't gonna live to see tomorrow
My dogs already warned your mother
She'll be full of sorrow
Busting through the door, somebody's house, kids
screaming
I ain't gonna front somehow I wish that I was
sleeping, dreaming
Too late it's done now, all you hear is gun
sounds
Cock back, pop, pop, pop, and I'm like what now
Ghetto bird on me, weaving through the trees
Last fence I hopped over, fell and landed on my
knees
Barrels at my temple, hey yo f**k it I'ma make it
simple
[Repeat 1]
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