"You & Your Nigga" lyrics

"You & Your Nigga"

I don't even know why I do shit like this but I just do it, like
I don't even know why
I don't even know why I'm even in a situation like this

A baby father's dream, now he could just bounce off the scene
And I would come along and move his family out the Queens
Some nigga named [?] who works up a lightyear
Dipped on a shorty and never wore the Buzz Lightyear
Now his worst nightmares come into fruition
His girl done moved on without his blessing or permission
That's messin' up his mission, then when his family back
And how ironic is it that her new man rap?
And had to pick up the slack, 'cause he ain't pick up the jack
Or wanna get with that stack, so they kids could get wrapped
And since the CD wrong, of her and the Cons' freakin'
Hop in here, my name come out his mouth too frequent
Instead of worryin' 'bout me and the way that I was creeping
Why don't you tend to them past bills that [?]
And I heard you been critiquing my overbite
So this is what I tell your girl when I stay overnight, nigga

Don't put me between, don't put me between
Don't put me between you & your nigga
Don't put me between, don't put me between
Don't put me between you & your nigga
Don't put me between, don't put me between
Don't put me between you & your nigga or
I'll make it hot
I'll make it hot

Niggas think daughter is mine 'cause I treat her like she is
And all them baby pops [?] 'bout a nigga named
I don't deny the charges 'cause it is what it is
But like I told my dogs I got to handle my biz
This that hand that keep my wrists and hands iced out while I travel through these distant lands
I got some different plans, what with our distance, man
When I coulda been slapped on with my pimpin' hand
'Cause everybody in the hood know that homie ain't ridin'
He don't want no problems so we ain't collidin'
If I really wanted to I'd put him back in hidin'
But I'm too preoccupied with gettin' on and shinin'
Fine then, let's let bygones be bygones
'Cause every time he ride Cons' he be like my bride [?]
When his rise park where his kids stay for shelter
I heard he rent his gyms and [?]
'Cause yo I peep the way you treat the baby from the elder
Never buy nothin' but he got Jordans in [?]
I guess that's why I help her, and now we got a bond
So when she wanna be a Delta, she can come to Cons'
And a thousand sleepless nights is what your bed gon' see
If I'm a father to your child, like Ghetto G
And you can bet homie, at least a G35
Is what she gon' drive first year in junior high
Y'all can let the rumors die, and end the speculatin'
I take her to the store, they start investigatin'
They see a crooked tooth and say she look just like Rain Man
But the funny thing is, me and her momma never dated so

Don't put me between, don't put me between
Don't put me between you & your nigga
Don't put me between, don't put me between
Don't put me between you & your nigga
Don't put me between, don't put me between
Don't put me between you & your nigga
Don't put me between, don't put me between
Don't put me between you & your nigga or
I'll make it hot
I'll make it hot


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