Allergic To Lames

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni] I spotted her like a leopard, walking in the mall Red bottom heel stepping, used to cute chicks, but this bitch was impressive Excuse my french, she seen I'm looking, so she started walking harder with a switch So I go about my day, walked in the Louis store To grab a pare of shoes, and I already had some Louis on I looked up, and I see her again Looking at a purse, so you know I jumped right in I said good choice, she said oh, you think so? Yeah, it's classy, and it let these niggas know That they gotta come correct, if they stepping to you She just smiled, like well, I guess that's true Where your man at? I know you married, where your band at? What, you a star? Where your fans at? She blushing like I'm single, and I'm far from a star We talked the whole way, from the register to her car I said let me take you out if you ain't busy She said OK, and don't spin me, I ain't tryna get dizzy I said never that, call me when you free later on Then I jumped in the long sleeve and got the fuck on [Chorus: Payroll Giovanni] Fuck with a nigga like me, your whole life gon' change Scoop you from the crib, in the coupe, Benz or Range Have you hoing every nigga, you don't see them the same 'Cause you allergic to lames Fuck with a nigga like me, your whole life gon' change Scoop you from the crib, in the coupe, Benz or Range Have you hoing every nigga, you don't see them the same 'Cause you allergic to lames [Verse 2: HBK] I spotted her just like polka dot, drunk as hell off coke Ciroc With my niggas at the bowling spot, Roley say 4 o'clock I gotta be gone in 30, so before I leave this bitch, I need a number in a hurry Her nigga hit the bathroom, as I made my last move I'm like what up baby girl? Oh that's your nigga? Ma that's bad news She kinda smiled, and giggled a bit So I slid her my number, told her to hit me at 6 It's past 6, and she already calling a nigga Talking 'bout she tired of getting played and falling for niggas Sayin call on first night, don't do that often with niggas I'm like baby, I'm something different, so fuck all of them niggas Now where your crib at? Baby girl, where you live at? You fine as hell, where your kids at? She puzzled and she saying that this can't be true Fuck with a nigga like me, to bring that boss out of you [Chorus: Payroll Giovanni] Fuck with a nigga like me, your whole life gon' change Scoop you from the crib, in the coupe, Benz or Range Have you hoing every nigga, you don't see them the same 'Cause you allergic to lames Fuck with a nigga like me, your whole life gon' change Scoop you from the crib, in the coupe, Benz or Range Have you hoing every nigga, you don't see them the same 'Cause you allergic to lames [Verse 3: Cashout Calhoun ] When we first met, you was eating out at drive throughs Now you wipe your mouth with cloth napkins eating fine food Sexy lil thing, only 5'2" Let you hold the Rover key and the 5 too U.P.S. Gasoline, bags showing up To the front door at the condo, balling Rondo Fuck with a nigga like me, you gon' win Take you from glue in tracks to a sew in Far from a messy ho, bless you with a presi roll So you can stunt on your girls who man money low Hah, had to laugh, hilarious A fine face will make me overlook some ugly toes Fuck with a real nigga, change your whole program For 4-cyl and the gas pedals and gold tints Fuck with a real nigga, change your whole life fast Heated leather seats, navigation in the dash [Chorus: Payroll Giovanni] Fuck with a nigga like me, your whole life gon' change Scoop you from the crib, in the coupe, Benz or Range Have you hoing every nigga, you don't see them the same 'Cause you allergic to lames Fuck with a nigga like me, your whole life gon' change Scoop you from the crib, in the coupe, Benz or Range Have you hoing every nigga, you don't see them the same 'Cause you allergic to lames
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Credits
- Writers
- Payroll Giovanni
- HBK
- Cashout Calhoun