[Obie uh, yeah! Girl, you my only one though aight, You my baby, fuck all shit the one for me it out.
[Verse - Trice] Baby I'm the feelings you giving, I'm feelin your style And I'm willing to let my guard down to you out I'm your figure in a swimsuit wiling in the Caribbean Islands Cause the vibe you me now Feels like I'm an innocent Sinning is never tempting when women's around Hands down, is my vow I never heard a moan sound so When a nigga's you out, phone rings You cuss motherfuckers out, quit calling the house! If I call, in route There's a drought, you out I'm on edge, you put the palm of your on my head and squeeze Please believe I ain't scared of Fuck head them bitches! When you could do the same, but respect is given Our intimacy is significantly
- Eminem (Obie Trice)] You gon for me (you gon ride?) Then I'm gon for you (I'm gon ride) If you put your on me (put it on me) I'm a put my on you Together there nothing we can't do (there's nothing) Any we can see it through (we see it through) Baby if you to be true (you promise?) I will never put my on you Come on and think it
[Verse - Trice] We ain't even got to talk when we see other We got it all chalked out when we see each other them covers You my lover, I'm your friend, I'm your man, but I'm Who needs a label, we roll in hand Visions of you my little man We joke, you call me George Cause I'm namin him O four, me I'm three the ol' G like the personality, she say it's meant to be I'm in the bathroom you pee She in the bathroom too a nigga doo doo, you my boo boo There's in this world that a nigga wouldn't do to Satisfy - my bitch that ride My wit the pistol in the ride A nigga act up she busting, she ain't got to No discussion, put a slug in a tough niggaz muffin fucking wit her husband
[Verse - Trice] Come on and think it You got a about it Nothing ever come between or intervene our bondage Drama we overcome it if we out I promise it'll be us a hundred Rushing to your side when you vomit pickles and peanutbutter Eight months later Obie rubbing stomach Paying homage to your momma for raising a girl Enough to O her Baby Father You gotta bother bout a deal, I swear I keep it real Raise young O trill and cook a meal signed and sealed, you the only female Hail, my one and pal come to get me outta jail Post and post up for sale I swore, I we will always live well Long as I got my from the hood to the hills Who's gon stop up? nobody! we's deal
[Bridge - (Obie Trice)] If you gon stand by me (if you gon by me) Then I'm gon stand by you (then I'm gon by you) If you promise you'll be Then I'll never put my on you (hands down) But! don't you me for no fool (no fool) bitch! if I put my mouth on you (on you) After you put mouth on someone else Better find someone new Come on and about it
- Obie Trice] Yeah.. Trice Shady!