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tito lopez – jada & pac (venting session #9) lyrics

she told me that she’ll be there to my death date
but give me life like a needle through my chest plate
and since she came into my world, sh-t been just great
nevermind the insecurities, long as the s-x great
i guess fate would have the average b-tches keep from round me
reminiscing on when the kissing game was out to clown me
need me a chick who got the brains and the looks
be my jada pinkett, i’ll be her lasagne parish crooks now
i know ghetto b-tches hold n-ggas down for a living
in out of prison, loyalty make it all forgiving
type of chick i’m diggin’, show nothing but respect
hood rich, peanuts on the check, but weed will be on deck, feel me?
lost the ride back on the bus, she been through worse
trying teach her that life is more than just the name on her purse
feel like she cursed to get in trouble
but f-ck it, that’s life
alcoholic wagon fell off and reality strikes
i envisioned a sea of woman, i backstroke
power of p-ssy be more addictive than crack smoke
see n-ggas end up with they back broke
being sloppy, bend over backwards, make pillow talking a freaking hobby
but not me, papi too sl!ck to think with his d-ck
surfing fl!cks till i find the perfect chick
then it’s just me and my b-tch
she love me if i’m rich or if i’m poor, for sure

give me a chick that’s ambitious, and about her riches
got her own place, you make the plates, and i do the dishes
nothing fict-tious, keep it honest and keep her promise
all natural afros, the afrodisiac, the finest
let me find out she like rap too and i’m a spit her
quoting michael jordan on her twitter, we got a winner
i need a chick that think deep
type to write love you on her eyelids
cause you know i watch her sleep
make me a creep, flipping through your instagram
this the d-mn sh-t i’m talking bout, oh she got me stalkin now
turn me on more, she can teach me
got me eating right, can’t sleep at night, wanna drink her fiji
call her queen if she older, mother earth she a soldier
she my rock, she my boulder, spoken word in her folder
scared to read it, that show me she’s a human being
and being human’s hard, on the boulevard

don’t mind me, i’m just venting, though
the piece is strictly a composite
finding the perfect woman goes against logic
ain’t in the closet but women get on my d-mn nerves
can’t live with them and can’t live without them d-mn curves
some d-mn words for you d-mn pervs, ain’t lookin for a chick
i’m a stick with this microphone
just me and my b-tch, she love me if i’m rich or if i’m poor, for sure
and this that jada & pac, i need that jada & pac
and this that jada & pac, and the sh-t don’t stop, my n-gga
and this that jada & pac, give me that jada & pac baby, feel me
and this that jada & pac, and the sh-t don’t stop, huh

- tito lopez lyrics

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