Money Maid (Fallin’ In Love)

Lyrics

[Intro Dialogue: Slow Pain] Yeah... little something for my foos on locked down Getting played by these freaks This one's for you [Verse 1: Slow Pain] It all started way back in 1973 The baby OG, that's me Born and raised in a rough neighborhood No money, no cars so it ain't all good Then I started balling, pushing Mary Jane The wall said for a good time, call Slow Pain Huffing and puffing all night long The tracks on my tears, that was my song Now I'm rolling in a brown and gold El Camino From the neighborhood to the commerce casino Back to the hood and what do I see This fine little freak just staring at me Five foot six with fine ol' thighs I stared so hard I almost crashed my ride My homie said, "Slow, you're so crazy" Could it be I'm falling in love with this lady [Chorus] Could it bе I'm falling in love with you baby Could it be I'm falling in love, ooo Could it bе I'm falling in love with you baby Could it be I'm falling in love [Verse 2: Slow Pain] We hit the boulevard, two rides deep White t-shirt, khakis, my homies on the creep A Chevy Silverado, a Caddy Eldorado Damn bald heads and some forty ounce bottles Rolling on a creep, swooping on these freaks Like The Isley Brothers, "Making Love Between the Sheet" It's a Saturday night and I'm feeling alright Cause me and my dawg are tight Cursing up and down hitting switches downtown On the low down, we getting down, we get around Put over on the corner and who do I see The same ol' freak, now she's calling me What's up baby boy, what's your name I say, what's up cutie pie, what's your game She said, you call it whatever you want, you got Could I be falling in love on the spot [Chorus] Could it be I'm falling in love with you baby Could it be I'm falling in love, ooo Could it be I'm falling in love with you baby Could it be I'm falling in love [Verse 3: Slow Pain] All the homies call me Slow Pain, Mr. Groove Cause I got that smooth song to make you move Two weeks pass and I'm chill, I'm straight Thinking about the weekend and my ladies next day I wonder why I haven't seen her standing on the corner no more Right in the hood by the liquor store Maybe she's at home, sitting all alone Talking on the phone, she doesn't have a phone So I roll to the crib to see what's up To see if I can me a little love Pulled up in a baby blue '62 rag With a dozen roses, Jack Daniels in the bag Baby I'm for real, Mr. Pimp for a life Time and everything about you blows my mind You so fine and tell me, could it be That you falling in love with the Baby OG [Chorus] Could it be I'm falling in love with you baby Could it be I'm falling in love, ooo Could it be I'm falling in love with you baby Could it be I'm falling in love Could it be I'm falling in love with you baby Could it be I'm falling in love, ooo Could it be I'm falling in love with you baby Could it be I'm falling in love