Soap Opera

Lyrics

[Intro] If only you could let me in I know that love, it would begin If only I could rap to you I know this love would capture you, yes, and Killa Uh, this the ghetto soap opera right here, man You from Harlem, you already know You on that hustler's mission, you tryna get that paper Wifey like it one minute, next minute, she don't, man You know they at home watchin' Lifetime, on the internet But you got to do you I got it, come on (Let me tell you) [Verse 1] Uh, yo, my mami Toy (Toy), was my pride and joy (Joy) She would drive the toys (Toys), plus ride the boy (Boy) To supply the boys, I got it live from Croix Yes, a nine in boy, wore a five in boys (Five) Over the chick shit, I shoot five with Roy (Five) Now I load the four-five, shoot five at Roy (Now I gotta strap up) Ain't like my job or guys I employ Lifestyle, I enjoy, but I'm the livest doy (Doy) A hustler and Cam famous (Famous), you damn anus I don't know, but I can't change it Can't paint it (Nope), pop it, champagne it Stop it, car, drop it, it look dull, damn, paint it (Candy) She would throw a pout (Pout), how I'm showin' out (Out) How I'm outgoing, but don't be goin' out It's things to know about when you got dough and clout Ways to move, know the route, baby girl, close your mouth (Shh) 'Cause I feed you well (Well), every sneaker, hell (Every) You eat Louis, shit Gucci, breathe Chanel (Breathe) Karl Lagerfeld, actin' like Gargamel For the car, cop the cell, and the bar, stop it, hell (Stop it) "Wrong with you?" She said, "What's wrong with you?" Always got a song to do, can't get along, it's true (I'm gettin' money, baby) So I skipped marriage, bought her six karats Rather die that nigga than to live average, Killa (Killa) [Interlude] If only you could let me in I know that love, it would begin If only I could rap to you I know this love would capture you, yes, and Don't you wanna ride? Don't you wanna ride? (Don't you wanna ride?) Don't you wanna ride? (I'll win you over, part two, uh) Don't you wanna ride? (Ghetto soap opera, let's do it) [Verse 2] Yo, yo, uh Lookin' back on school, arts and crafts Fucked half the staff, beat up half the class I was like Dr. Dre, though, I have to laugh (I gotta laugh) Nigga with an attitude, meet me after math (Math) Had a half and half (Half) Not a drink, two chicks that flip acid fast, the half a tab You could ask her ass, I would dash and laugh (Huh) You after me? Huh, I'm after cash (Cash) I'm on I-80, though, with my baby (Baby) Whole ride hazy, tell her don't drive crazy (Crazy) I got plans for you, look in the sky, baby (Look up) Fuck Sara Lee, Mrs. Smith, you the pie lady (That's you) Fly lady, G2, fly, baby, G-U-Y, baby Please, boo, what's your size, crazy? (Please) Don Juanin' when I'm in a foreign Almond drop-top, my charm is alarmin' (Alarmin') I was alertin' her just to reinsert in her That I would leave Earth with her, huh, I can't interpret her (Can't understand you, what are you doin'?) She got mad, I leaned over, I'm nursin' her Said when I do dirt with her the only time I flirt with her Not to be VI, but this is BI BI, me and GI be watched by the PIs (PIs) See why we can't finish together? I'd rather do business than pleasure and that's real (Killa) [Outro] If only you could let me in I know that love, it would begin If only I could rap to you I know this love would capture you, yes, and Don't you wanna ride? Don't you wanna ride? (Don't you wanna ride?) Don't youâ