* Always there when you call, always on time
Gave you my baby be
mine
Always there when you call, always on time
Gave you my baby (be
mine)
** Baby, I'm not always there when you call, but I'm always on
time
And I gave you my all, now baby be mine
I'm not always there when you
call, but I'm always on time
And I gave you my all, now baby be
mine
C'mon and get a piece of this late-night lover
You know, the one
that swing d*ck like no other (sh*t)
I know, I got a lot of things I need to
explain
But baby you know the name and love is about pain
So, stop the
complaints and drop the order restraints
Our sex life's a game so bat me down
in the paint
'Cos I can't wait no more
'Cos it's about a quarter-past
three and shorty's eyein' me
I got the Bentley valeted
And I'm just
outside of Jersey, past the Palisades
And I love to see that ass in boots and
shades
Hold down on the bed while I'm yankin your braids
Thug style, you
never thought I'd make you smile
While I'm smackin your ass and f*ckin you
all wild
But we share somethin' so rare, but who cares, you
care
[Repeat **]
Girl, get a grip, c'mon, pull it together
It's
only a sunshower, we been through worse weather
Like the stormy nights you
wrote a "Dear Ja" letter
And took my Benz and keyed and cut the
leather
B*tch, you know better, we live M-O-B
Money Over Bitches, Murder,
I-N-C
I got two or three hoes for every V
And I keep 'em drugged up off
that ecstasy
I'm a playground legend like Kirk with Pee-wee
Name a nigga
in the league got more game than me
I play hard, there's so many women I
fathered
Meet 'em with scars and send 'em home hot and bothered
Truth or
dare, this life ain't apparently fair
And a love with no glare is a crystal
stare
But we share somethin' so rare, but who cares, you care
[Repeat
**]
Oh I'm, feelin' like ya livin' a, double life
'Cos you don't be
comin home, sometimes
Baby, but you're always, on time, checkin for one
time
You and I, got a special bond together
We go back like bombers boo,
in the coldest weather
And when I play you play the same way
You freak me
baby I f*ck you crazy
Then I'm gone
Baby don't really want me to get up
and leave off that easy
She'll be wakin' up wet for sheezy
Remind these
b*tches to mind they business
Believe me, this pimp game is very
religious
And I'm built like the Don Bishop
Gon' keep this money-green
Benz and my hoes as my witness
The life we share is a thug affair
But who
cares, you care
[Repeat ** , *]
(Here at W-I-Z we play nothing but
the hits, nothing but the hits
Nothing but the hits)