[Intro: Young Chris]

For the ladies, ok girl

I wanna be your mother, ya father, brother, your sister your everything, you know?

Uh, goin straight to the top baby
[Verse 1: Young Chris]

I think I might wife her

You know, powder blue Roc-A-Wear suit, white Nike

My niggaz like her

She been with me through the grind

Girl you put in that top like been lifer's

You got tight used to hooky and chill

So I tight plus she cook up a meal

Had the hook up for real

More headaches and stress cause a child involved

It's all good cause our sex be my tylenol

Best baby dollar ball

Shit the rest of you childish broads

Give me the sex then I'm tired of y'all

So find a next to provide for y'all

I got my baby girl, plus she about to drop, my baby girl

Forget about all the rumors you hear girl

I know a life soon to be here girl

And can't nothin' fuck up that

Got to fuck with that

Can't find a better love than that, my baby girl
[Chorus: Rell]

Don't stop givin' me your lovin'

Cause my heart's been racin' for your lovin'

And I won't give it up for nothin'

Cause there's no better love

Girl you got me goin' crazy

You got me thinkin' bout you baby

Could you be my one and only lady

Cause there's no better love
[Verse 2: Neef]

Comin' up I thought Cupid was stupid

Only two love's my family and music

Fallin' through somethin' just couldn't do it

It was the beginning of time, and you was like nine

But God damn you was fine

Used to stay on my mind, when I was out on my grind

Opened up the bags when I'm choppin' my dimes

They (?) stood by me for the rentals

Popped up last year with me and got me rentals

Sick with the plastic, what can I say

Bitches hate around the way, I had a lay day

Gossip and watchin' him, runnin' back

Moved up North, kinda fell off track

Still my peoples though, love when I see you though

Once a while might call just to chill might ball

Forever my dog, even when I downfall

First in line whenever chick is involved, what
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Neef + (Young Chris)]

We the youngest in charge, so lead 'em of the (?)

We give you better love the same time is tough

(Baby I feel the same as Neef do)

(Spit the game as he do)

(If you could take two, ain't no need to bring your people)

Lingerie see-through

(Cause she got it goin' on)

Oh that's +can't stop, won't stop+

(We got 'em goin' home)

We got 'em all alone

Just us nobody's wrong

I'ma hit her, you can hit her

(?)
[Verse 4: Rell]

Ever since the day I saw your face

My mind told me you were the one that was down for me

And baby when I get laced, I'm gonna do what you want I'll be there (truly)

So don't you let her think, turn you away from the love that you need (my dear)

I don't wanna play, but I want you cause I know I found lovin' (lovin')
[Chorus x2]


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