"They Lovin' Me Now" lyrics

"They Lovin' Me Now"
(feat. Boss Hogg, Butch Cassidy)

[Warren G:]
Ooh wee
See y'all lost confidence
Talking with that nonsense keeping comets
This is compliments
From me to the industry
The locust G when you see one
When them Gs come from where I'm from it's unspoken
Doggin' and locin', squabbin', jaw broken
We ain't hopin', we wish to tear this bitch
I ain't scared of shit I'm swift with the Smith
And that motherfucking Wesson
Dropping dope on fools with no questions
And that's a fact when I bust you ho's guessin'
True confessions
And many lessons get dealt with
From coast to coast and loc to loc
I won't go broke and smoke that smoke
That you choke

Is he alright?
Is he alright?
Is he alright?

[Butch Cassidy:]
They're loving me now
I get my way now, make 'em say "hey now"
Look and brake my pay down
Or I make my move on you
No other you foul
Can mess with my sound, open up in your town
Laughing as we smoke pounds
Ain't no stopping me 'til I [?]

[Boss Hogg:]
Y'all don't wanna see the great game
With the way down
Bitch y'all take a change in the gate now
One: Dear Sabrine
Came right back
Where the fuckin' monster on the team, like that
Our way [?] our [?] back boy
[?], E-dub and fat boy
The realest, fuck the McCoy
Go get us
Why the fuck you think the gangsters in the game roll with us
Long as [?] riches when I ain't backslapin'
Checking this bitches, that include bitch niggas too
Let me holler after slugging you
Suck dick, show dollar motherfucker you
Start speaking on me wrong
If you mouth gotta move
Bitch I got the perfect thing to put your mouth on
My own like it should
Don't worry about what Boss do
Obviously doing good

[Warren G:]
Now it's a tip how they treat us Boss
But I ain't tripping it's a trip how we beat 'em Boss
And now we dippin'
64, Lacs, Bentley's on Ds
Hitting hood's and blocks climbing in the [?]
Industry suckers and fake companies
All y'all can eat on this
For not believing in me, for tripping on me
You better check them stats while you hating on me
I'ma 10 year motherfucking vet'
From 2Pac to Snoop and Dre I get my respect
Warren G, the Long Beach imperial
They're loving me now nigga and ain't nobody feeling you

[Butch Cassidy:]
They're loving me now
I get my way now, make 'em say "Hey now"
Look and brake my pay down
Or I make my move on you
No other you foul
Can mess with my sound, [?] up in your town
Laughing as we smoke pounds
Ain't no stopping me 'til I [?]

I'm so dope
Man I ain't no joke
You see me coming in a crowd and smoke
So baby why you take the toke
Why you hang with locs
Keep it real
And tell me how you feel
Mess with my money and it's time to kill
'Cause I'm out to make a mill
I got to pay my bills
Aaa-aaa-aaaaaaa
Don't make you hit you off in the jaw
Ooo-ooo-ooooooo
Ain't no telling what the hell I do
Hee-eee-eeeeyyy
Man I'm comin' in the darkest way
Eee-eee-eeeeeee
It's the dopest in the industry
Industry

They're loving me now
I get my way now, make 'em say "Hey now"
Look and brake my pay down
Or I make my move on you
No other you foul
Can mess with my sound, [?] up in your town
Laughing as we smoke pounds
Ain't no stopping me 'til I [?]

They're loving me now
I get my way now, make 'em say "hey now"
Look and brake my pay down
Or I make my move on you
No other you foul
Can mess with my sound, [?] up in your town
Laughing as we smoke pounds
Ain't no stopping me 'til I [?]


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