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Eve - We On That Shit! (feat. P. Killer Tracks) lyrics
Eve]
 Aiiyight now get your guns
 Aint no stopping me
 Need the whole cash bundled up for me and my bitches shopping spree
 The robbery, damn ya smart, and you guessed right in me
 Asking all those questions gonna was to set you up right
 Wet em all, pretend Im Jada, lata set it off
 Cartier, Rolley, time frozen get em all
 Dingling medallions, all that glisten is mine
 And all that bitchin that you doing
 I gotcha kissin this nine
 Yall niggas, worst than bitches, tears in your eyes
 I aint got no sympathy so if you scared, nigga cry
 On your knees, face in chest, lips shut
 Fuck the mask, were robbing you in lipstick and wigs, what?
 Yeah we brawl, but you took me out and let me see it all
 Braggin bout the shit you got and now I get it all
 Matter of fact, take your clothes off, I like it when theyre bare
 Everything from iceberg to silk Dolce underwear, come on
 1 [P. Killer Tracks]
 Hey yo check that nigga cause we on that shit
 Get out your ride fool cause we on that shit
 Hid your stash box cause we on that shit
 Run that ice cause we on that shit
 Keep a loaded clip cause we on that shit
 Ryde or die nigga cause we on that shit
 We out to get it all cause we on that shit
 And Eve dont play cause she takes no shit
 [Eve]
 Uh, yo, yo, yo
 I shoot backing out, P max them out
 And the only way I dont get shit is if you stash the house
 Professional bitches, destined for riches and precious jewels
 Distracted by the size of my ass, had you fooled
 I aint getting nada, forget that
 Just sit back and watch me take everything even youre drough sackEve - We On That Shit! (feat. P. Killer Tracks) - http://motolyrics.com/eve/we-on-that-shit-feat-p-killer-tracks-lyrics.html
 Yeah my bitch can roll with,
 Expensive paintings on your wall, gimme that
 Aint no slacking, time aint a factor
 Imma get it all
 Used to ball with your niggas
 Now Im making you crawl across the floor
 Ego crushed and I dont give a fuck
 Small change to the range, heard what I said
 Give it up
 I know it aint right, but me and my bitches gotta eat tonight
 And every night from now on, get it right
 Why, why ask why?
 Im simply living and I get what I want
 By simply taking or youre simply giving
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 [Eve]
 Yall niggas faggottish
 Cops spot me got me running out my kiss
 Unlatch the ice pieces on my neck and wrist
 Screeching in the streets from the five series to a ditch
 Im fast, hed have to waste it and I aint scared to blast
 Ducking, jumping over shit, bet this bitch could last
 Ready for war, act like I aint done this shit before
 Practice on me next week, Ill be wanting more
 Best believe you aint gonna live to see tomorrow
 My dogs already warned your mother
 Shell be full of sorrow
 Busting through the door, somebodys house, kids screaming
 I aint gonna front somehow I wish that I was sleeping, dreaming
 Too late its done now, all you hear is gun sounds
 Cock back, pop, pop, pop, and Im like what now
 Ghetto bird on me, weaving through the trees
 Last fence I hopped over, fell and landed on my knees
 Barrels at my temple, hey yo fuck it Imma make it simple
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