Make You Mine

Lyrics

[Hook] Something about what you've done to me, baby, I wanna make you mine You really bring out the best in me, baby, can I make you mine [Verse 1] I went bad on a bitch, but I don't love her She want an apology but I ain't Ruben Studdard I'm buttered, so she jock me style She buttered, but she not me style She don't got it and she ain't trying to have it Man, I'm lavish and got expensive habits If I stab it, what can she offer? Naw sir, Dreezy ain't gon' toss her And she thick too, but I don't want her yokes I want all her Federal Reserve notes I'm better with no hoes over a broke one I'll take the ugliest bitch in Oakland And come through yolkin' Chucky Cheesed up You broke bitches got me fucked up I'm a rich nigga, I got lawyers You broke, I can't do nothin' but ignore ya [Hook] Something about what you've done to me baby I wanna make you mine You really bring out the best in me baby can I make you mine Something about what you've done to me baby I wanna make you mine You really bring out the best in me baby can I make you mine [Verse 2] This crazy motherfucker wanna be my chick Always trying to fuck and suck my dick It won't happen, you ain't got no mail You ain't got a snowball's chance in hell I'm from Vallejo where most niggas is pimps We eat butterfly tiger prawns not scrimps On the other side of the fence, what's crackin'? Did you detect some slackin' in my mackin'? You can't try it unless you buy it Broke bitch got my dick on a diet Can't fuck on her and no I don't want her This is O.J. Simpson pimpin' not Homer [Hook] Something about what you've done to me, baby, I wanna make you mine You really bring out the best in me, baby, can I make you mine Something about what you've done to me baby I wanna make you mine You really bring out the best in me baby can I make you mine [Verse 3] She trying to make me hers but I can't be hers Unless I'm goosing her for chips and I'm taking hers Trying to live so fat I gotta watch calories It's all about a salary, and that's reality I'm a book you shouldn't judge by its cover, hoe I been getting dough since Young Black Brotha, hoe I'm a brother that can make things happen Jacking, acting, macking, rapping Let's get it crackin', get the slacking out Every day I blow a half an ounce I like to smash and bounce in all new whips What can we do if you ain't got a few chips? Take a few sips of this game I poured It's money in the streets and it can't be ignored It's money in the streets and it can't be ignored [Hook] Something about what you've done to me, baby, I wanna make you mine You really bring out the best in me, baby, can I make you mine Something about what you've done to me baby I wanna make you mine You really bring out the best in me baby can I make you mine