trials of love

Singer:prodigy

yo. come here darlin

have a seat

we need to speak

look straight in my eyes

tell me what you see?

is it that same nigga that you fell for from the door

ain't i that same nigga we was both on the train goin hard

and then your shit surfaced

takin the phone in the bathroom

whisperin with your girlfriends

try to play me on some jerk shit

numbers underneath the sole of your lady timb's

oohh shit!

kid

i kept it tight for you

turned nigga's down

didn't go out all them nights for you

and i ain't even that type'a bitch

i heard about jones beach and luke's freak fest

nevertheless i still put my faith in you

you was my dog

so i stayed faithful

but i'll be god damned if i be some nigga dumb bitch

it's fucked up it gotta go down like this. yo

have you ever had a bitch that'll pop guns for you?

type of nigga you'll do anything he ask to?

snake bitch turn around and backstab you?

crab nigga found out he fucked around too?

threw her cash

threw in the smash

that's boo

rockin your 4 wheel drive and tattoo

talk sweet thinkin that he rockin you to sleep?

who me? fall for that bullshit

you got it twist

you was once my bunny

now you want to act funny

i'm that same nigga from the first day who dress bummy

same grimy style nigga

i'm still hungry

i never lost my thirst for takin that money

i never lost my lust for chicks lovely

you met me on those terms

so that's how i'm runnin

i still walk up in the crib 5 in the mornin

and still count my cash before i crash

what you thought

you had a dunny? i ain't the one honey

you skim 20's out of my stacks of benny's

you done found yourself a street life love

to death do us

remember that shit

now everything's ass-backwards

we was more like mickie and mallory

you fouled out on me; found another man math in your belly bag

damn!

i wish you luck though

you sneaky bum hoe

catch you on the corner while i pass in my truck though

yeah aight

first of all fuck you

and everything you own nigga

you got a lotta nerve

nigga

i should throw a brick thrrough your shit

fuck your whips

it ain't about that

it's about you givin out my dick

or so it seems

i can only call it how i see it

got hoes callin the crib

hangin up not speakin

come on

what type of shit is that?

what

i'm sposed to sit back

stay up all night for you to get back?

like the world revolves around p

so while you strolled in at 5 i was comin in at 3 3: 30

niggas wanna play dirty

fuck it

that's how you wanna rock let's get dirty

yeah

condom wrappers in the back of the azure

talkin bout you let your mans get off

your g ain't strong

i'm gone

you ain't worth the tears

you lost the best thing you ever had in your life

a waste of my years

yo

have you ever had a bitch that'll pop guns for you?

type of nigga you'll do anything he ask to?

snake bitch turn around and backstab you?

crab nigga found out he fucked around too?

threw her cash

threw in the smash

that's boo

rockin your 4 wheel drive and tattoo

talk sweet thinkin that he rockin you to sleep?

who me? fall for that bullshit

you got it twist

i might give out

but i'll neeeeeeeeever give iiinn. we might as well

be friends

yes we have.