lil sheik - sprung lyrics
[intro: t+pain]
you (you do, do+do+do)
you do (you do, do+do+do)
you do (do+do)
(do+do+do, ooh)
you (you do, do+do+do)
you do (you do, do+do+do)
you do (do+do)
(xclusive made this)
(do+do+do, ooh)
(sp+ce on the beat)
[chorus]
p+ssy good, i done fell in love with it
think i’m sprung now, went to the hood, told all the thugs ’bout it
all this money on me, i can’t fit it up in one pocket
n+ggas ran it up for a season, i run it up often
when i pull that baby chop’ out, then i’m done talkin’
ask her how it feel now she f+ckin’ with a boss
give a f+ck ’bout what it cost, just wanna buy you with you want
told her, “baby girl, you fine, so i want you to have my son”
[verse 1: lil sheik & t+pain]
all this money on the floor, want you to help me clean it up
told me stay up off them drugs, don’t want that dirty in my cup
but baby, i been stressin’ tryna find a blessing
tell me is it you? ’cause god tellin’ me i’m sprung (sprung)
off your love, started off, i’m throwin’ monеy in the club
she see i’m fly, she wanna f+ck mе, i just walked in with a dub
snuck the ar in the club, that’s a problem
everywhere i go, i got my chopper ’cause i know it help me solve ’em
money never been a problem, i been gettin’ that, i just want a bigger check
rollie on my wrist, now that’s a bigger flex
everything i do, these n+ggas follow, i just keep on ballin’
i ain’t tryna check the stats, know them n+ggas losing where they at
you (you do, do+do+do)
i been tryna double back, i ain’t done yet
you do (you do, do+do+do)
b+tch told me she love me, crazy, we ain’t even met
you do (do+do)
told her that she sprung, we ain’t even have s+x
(do+do+do, ooh)
must’ve heard i f+ck the best and i’m playin’ with a check
i just rap for fun, n+ggas really need the checks
know i’m having money, can’t you tell by how i dress?
i just want an audemar right, rollie left
cuban on my neck got me drippin’, get her wet
[chorus]
p+ssy good, i done fell in love with it
think i’m sprung now, went to the hood, told all the thugs ’bout it
all this money on me, i can’t fit it up in one pocket
n+ggas ran it up for a season, i run it up often
when i pull that baby chop’ out, then i’m done talkin’
ask her how it feel now she f+ckin’ with a boss
give a f+ck ’bout what it cost, just wanna buy you with you want
told her, “baby girl, you fine, so i want you to have my son”
[verse 2: lil sheik & t+pain]
i’m just tryna run it up, be patient with me
you supposed to be on the road gettin’ to this paper with me
my love made you crazy, didn’t it? you actin’ different
blowin’ up my phone while i’m in a meeting, think i’m cheating
you giving me all the reasons ’cause i thought i was sprung, now i’m leaving
all that sh+t i bought you, you can keep it
everything you got me, i’ma leave it
i’m getting too much money, i don’t need it
instead of tryna fix it, we get even, it’s toxic
you (you do, do+do+do)
30 thousand on me, it won’t fit in my pocket
you do (you do, do+do+do)
all these diamonds on me, can’t you tell that i’m shining?
you do (do+do)
everybody love you when they know that you got it
(do+do+do, ooh)
f+ck i look like? charity? i can’t give up my profit
[chorus]
p+ssy good, i done fell in love with it
think i’m sprung now, went to the hood, told all the thugs ’bout it
all this money on me, i can’t fit it up in one pocket
n+ggas ran it up for a season, i run it up often
when i pull that baby chop’ out, then i’m done talkin’
ask her how it feel now she f+ckin’ with a boss
give a f+ck ’bout what it cost, just wanna buy you with you want
told her, “baby girl, you fine, so i want you to have my son”
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