- Votes:
- Composers:
- Fields
- Anthony / Jeffers
- Eve / Dean
- Kasseem / Dean
- Darrin
 
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Eve - We On That Shit lyrics
Aight now get your guns, ain't 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 I'm 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 got'cha kissin' this nine
Y'all niggas, worst than bitches, tears in your eyes
 I ain't got no sympathy so if you scared, nigga cry
 On your knees, face in chest, lips shut
 Fuck the mask, we're 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 they're bare
 Everything from iceberg to silk Dolce underwear, come on
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 don't play 'cause she takes no shit
Uh, yo, yo, yo, I shoot backing out, P max them out
 And the only way I don't 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 ain't getting' nada, forget that
 Just sit back and watch me take everything even you're drough sack
 Yeah, my bitch can roll with, smoking while we pack
 Expensive paintings on your walls, gimme that
Ain't no slacking, time ain't a factor, I'mma get it all
 Used to ball with your niggas, now I'm making you crawl across the floor
 Ego crushed and I don't give a fuck
 Small change to the range, heard what I said, give it up
 Eve - We On That Shit - http://motolyrics.com/eve/we-on-that-shit-lyrics.html
I know it ain't right, but me and my bitches gotta eat tonight
 And every night from now on, get it right
 Why, why ask why? I'm simply living and I get what I want
 By simply taking or you're simply giving
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 don't play 'cause she takes no shit
Y'all 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
I'm fast, he'd have to waste it and I ain't scared to blast
 Ducking, jumping over shit, bet this bitch could last
 Ready for war, act like I ain't done this shit before
 Practice on me next week, I'll be wanting more
Best believe you ain't gonna live to see tomorrow
 My dogs already warned your mother, she'll be full of sorrow
 Busting through the door, somebody's house, kids screaming
 I ain't gonna front somehow I wish that I was sleeping, dreaming
Too late it's done now, all you hear is gun sounds
 Cock back, pop, pop, pop, and I'm 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 I'ma make it simple
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 don't play 'cause she takes no shit









