Yea how ya'll doin' out there
I just like to tell ya'll my story
Ya dig,
Everybody in the crowd put ya 3's up
Yea, 3's up
Let's Go

[Verse 1:]
Yea
3 in the mornin' I ain't home yet
Shorty blowin up my phone like a bomb threat
Wha goin' on baby why you on that
Knowin when I make it home I keep yo thong wet
Ok I'm on my way speedin' windows up
So have my food warm an have my pillows fluffed
She been through the warter shorty brillo tough
Shorty took all of the shots like a lil cup
I wanna give her all an never give her up
I told her when it died down we can live it up
Where would you be, be without me
Don't doubt me be about me baby
I'm like

[Chourus:]
Its kill, its kill, its kill, its kill, its kill,
Its, its, its, its, its,
It's killing me oooh
I must like it
When you question me about baby
I swear, what they say, just ain't true
I know

[Verse 2:]
Yea
I'm like, as soon as I come home
I was workin long
She wanna kno wha I was workin on
So I play her this song then make her feel wrong
But still an all in my eye sight she pass right
I can't trip cause no one love the fast life
Sittin' in the passenger seat hold tight
But she gets a whole platter with my whole life
But for me that to much to eat in one bite
But I'm a chew an jus do wha I gotta
Other bitches get the boot like a hot top Prada
Where would be, be without me
Don't doubt me be about me baby
I'm like

[Chourus:]
Its kill, its kill, its kill, its kill, its kill,
Its, its, its, its, its,
It's killing me oooh
I must like it
When you question me about baby
I swear, what they say, just ain't true
I know

[Verse 3:]
Can I talk to her
Yea, Umm
Leave the drama on daytime television
What is this detention it feels like elementry
I wish I never injured, hurt, or scar you
When I think of my future baby there are you
I mean there is you pardon my visional
Pardon my mental see wha I'm in to
See how I'm in to deep in this shit to
It ain't jus you it was us to
I trust you, you gotta trust me
Cause in them other bitches eyes I'm a must see
Now where would you be, be without me
Don't doubt me be about me girl

[Chourus:]
Its kill, its kill, its kill, its kill, its kill,
Its, its, its, its, its,
It's killing me oooh
I must like it
When you question me about baby
I swear, what they say, just ain't true
I know

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Thanks to (Denzel) for correcting these lyrics. Jan 15, 2008

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