Luyện nghe bài hát (I'll Be Yo) Huckleberry

Hey now baby, how you been
You doin fine?
You know you me last week
I got message but I was outta state, yaknowhatI'msayin?
(Now I through, just like the hog I am)
It seems you need a bit of excitement in your life
(All up in her bedroom, one of my tunes)
I'm here for you, sweat it
(She's got an attitude her man)
How your man be treatin
(She me to get her in the mood)
I
(I had to hit her, I'm never scary be yo huckleberry!)
See you can me any hour, that's how we do it

I'm in and out, and partner you ain't knowin
She you dearly but she's all on a player's tip
you ain't givin' somethin that she really needs
And that's that good ass lovin, can't you see
She's no trust, she sits in the house all day
While you out ballin, tryin to have it the kingpin way
She gets no time, schedule way too deep
You leaves out the house everytime you get a
To all you ladies, sweet and lovely
See players like me, I likes to the Easter bunny
I to lick you down, give you self esteem
I'm the playboy you want, on under team
Yo' huckleberry, mackin Shot-ty
One of them of ballers on the same level as Gotti
So all you tenders, all to the good
So page me on the under and I'll creep yo' hood

If you need some lovin, girl
I'll be yo' huckleberry,
And if you need someone to to girl, talk to girl
You can call me on the under,

Lookin at my oyster Rolex, browsin through my Rolodex
Baby done left a verbal, want me to hit girdle
Come through on a tuck, he's in the shower
Get it when with Rob and 'em, after hours
Slumpin Taylor, regulatin
Cheatin in next room,
Demonstratin, new and moves
Legislatin, Erk and drinkin
But you plug it, baby see you soon
You say one day, we gon' jump the
It was years, and she was faithful for ya
But did she love ya, or was she to ya
It ain't my fault you got too
But check me partner, check yo baitch
Wanna know my name, call me 40 Pop
be yo huckleberry

I'm on yo mind, seven
When you at work, you me at eleven
And cool, cause my number won't be on yo' bill
Ohh baby girl all we wanna do is keep it
No hesitation, we wanna play this game
But if you me, we gots to have our game tight
So we can mob to the and champagne and all
Rub you down to the
One hundred miles away, while your man you at work
boy Shot, is all up in these skirts
If a bluebird on my shoulder should I hit it
I turn her around, then the back that's when I hit it
But hittin it from the back ain't always what I do
I got ta do you hard, so you can your crew
That that boy Shot how to... *uck
He got you it up
And you ain't done that in
right
And you ain't done in years

Keep it on the under, on the under, no one has to
It's between me and you, take my pager
You can me, call me, all times of the day...