[Soopaman Luva
Yo, yo, up yo, I be the Soopaman luva I'm five minutes right out ya baby mother I'm still broke, still Hit four chicks, then like folk brothers Then rob a bank I'm like old yella, call me for trouble I got chop for bullets that spread out the I'm boy, da doc bigalow, the man whore Got Ms. and cat women on amcord When or city in a drought Fuck a I could fly there, 300 an ounce Reup my account, wear and durag and I got waves I only got pumpin out the bat cave So when I'm flyin through ya hood a hit nigga Isabella I that sour diesel quick nigga -Call for soopman luva on 3- Well who the is it? -Her is Hurricane G- up G?
G] They tryin to me up G I can't do time cause my time is I just from court for some bullshit charge They tryin to do me like kim, me behind bars What am I do?
Fuck I'm comin With a gun like willis so you could feel I creep in when the lights out, in to get you out Lo jacks on my ears to tell me where your where Cause I air 'em out, sneak in the West wing Laundromat, duffle bag thinking of the thing
[G] But I'm in the wing [R] Damn my shit [G] Hurry up nigga, water look piss cold
Hold for me, I'm already in I'm in the kitchen corridor, climbin up the I'm hot so hurricane so it might take me So when I get ya we gonna roll mickey and loud
Here we go, Yo, Yo the Luv Crawlin through the vent like that dude in breakfast I made a pit stop, a freak in the shower So I gotta pop, pimp slapped her with powder And told her if asks you, you seen nada And every I come fuck you with marijuana
[G] Okay if you looking for Hurricane over [R] Oh shit, [G] Hey yo get me outta
Hey yo C.O.'s Gotta move grown men Cause a the food gave you stomach pain When the doctors come in, start the I rush in with rubber gloves off the Gun in one hand, the other around the nurse mouth On the of three this is how its gonna work out 1, 2...