Sucka For Luv

Nigga youse a..

[AMG]

Uh uhh! Yeah, uhh

Uh, uhh, uhh

One time for you mind

Uh, uhh, uhh

Youse a.. sucka..

Yeah, yes

I once met a nigga who was cool and shit

So what? So I let him hang with my click

Said he pimped hoes, and he knew how to make ends

Said he even had a Benz

And a house in Atlanta, G-A, and in L.A.

and he fucked different hoes every day-ah

I said, "Nigga since we all in the same game

might as well let our motherfuckin nuts hang"

But shit got funny when it came down to makin money

Found out he was a dummy

And the pussy made him sway

And it wasn't no different hoe each and every day

But trip, that ain't it, he went out like a bitch

Sayin my shit was his shit (nah)

Now he's on the way to player's court

Gettin charged for fakin the funk

You little punk, youse a sucka

[Chorus]

Nigga, youse a sucka for love

Nigga youse a sucka for love (nigga youse a sucka)

Nigga, youse a sucka for love

Nigga youse a sucka for love (punk youse a sucka)

Nigga, youse a sucka for love

Nigga youse a sucka for love (check this out)

Nigga, youse a sucka for love

Nigga youse a sucka for love..

[AMG]

I got a homey who calls me a captain

cause I get a lot of hoes from the rappin

But I ain't no trick, I'm into hoe hoppin

But guess who I see in the mall shoppin?

Diggin way down deep in them Kani sweats

Spendin dough on a hoe that he ain't bumped yet

And he don't wanna see me, but I make it known

Cause the hoe that he with I already boned

And the bitch actin like she don't know a brother

And this nigga holdin on to her like he love her

I looked him dead in the face and said, "Whassup

Trace?

(Nigga) Ask you girl how my dick taste"

And he wanted to fight, talkin bout I ain't right

(Nigga please) Nigga flyin like a kite

Now he got two babies by her and he still

callin me a liar, she's his wife and he's a sucka for

life

[Chorus]

Nigga, youse a sucka for love

Nigga youse a sucka for love (nigga youse a sucka for

life)

Nigga, youse a sucka for love

Nigga youse a sucka for love (sucka youse a sucka for

life)

Nigga, youse a sucka for love (for life)

Nigga youse a sucka for love .. (for life)

Nigga, youse a sucka for love (and y'all hoes out

there..)

Nigga youse a sucka for love..

[AMG]

Now in ninety-fo', hoes gettin lucky

like a four leaf clover, but I'm still a Rover (woof)

And it's kinda strange, when you see 'em rollin in the

Range

with a coach bag full of cash

Wearin Donna Karan but I ain't sharin my money witcha

freak

You can call me cheap

or you can call me crazy, whatcha gonna do

when your ass get fat and lazy, house full of babies

And don't blame it on your baby's daddy (uh uhh)

Cause you let him buy ya, then you let him try ya

And when he left you was broker than a joke (uh uhh)

Lookin for another, so you can pucker

up your lips, and kiss him on the thang thang

Whip it on him real good, and it's the same game

So who you tryin to fool and clown

I'ma hound from my head to the ground

Beitch, so bitch get a sucka

[Chorus]

Nigga, youse a sucka for love

Nigga youse a sucka for love (you better get a sucka)

Nigga, youse a sucka for love (hoe)

Nigga youse a sucka for love (bitch get a sucka)

Bitch, youse a sucka for love

Bitch youse a sucka for love (uhh)

Nigga, youse a sucka for love

Bitch youse a sucka for love..

[AMG]

Aoww, niggaz out there, playin trick or treat

And hoes out there

Tryin to rob a nigga for his ends

Eat a dick up..

Yeah, cause nigga youse a sucka for love

If you're fallin for that

Yeah..

Yeah, welcome to the A.M. y'all

Uhh..

And no can do hoe

Bitch, get a sucka for love