[Soopaman Luva
Yo, yo, what up yo, I be the luva I'm about five right out ya baby mother I'm still broke, still Hit four chicks, then like folk brothers Then rob a teller I'm like old yella, call me for trouble I got chop for bullets spread out the umbrella I'm advanced boy, da doc bigalow, the man Got Ms. Incredible and cat women on When or city in a drought Fuck a I could fly there, 300 an ounce Reup my account, and durag and I ain't got waves I got haze pumpin out the bat cave So when I'm through ya hood it's a hit nigga Isabella I need that sour diesel 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 is money I just came from court for some bullshit They tryin to do me like kim, throw me bars am I gonna do?
Fuck I'm comin With a gun like willis so you could drummin I creep in the lights out, sneak in to get you out Lo jacks on my ears to tell me where your where Cause I air 'em out, in though the West wing Laundromat, bag thinking of the next thing
[G] But I'm in the East [R] Damn my shit [G] Hurry up nigga, this water piss cold
Hold tight for me, I'm in I'm in the kitchen corridor, climbin up the I'm hot so so it might take me awhile So when I get ya we gonna like mickey and loud
Here we go, Yo, Yo the Luv Crawlin through the vent like that in breakfast club I made a pit stop, a freak in the shower So I gotta pop, pimp slapped her with powder And told her if somebody asks you, you seen And every week I come fuck you marijuana
[G] Okay if you for Hurricane over there [R] Oh shit, [G] Hey yo get me here
Hey yo C.O.'s Gotta move like men Cause a Like the food gave you stomach the doctors come in, start the examining I rush in with rubber gloves off the Gun in one hand, the other palm the nurse mouth On the count of three this is how its gonna out 1, 2...