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    "Lace Me Up" Lyrics

    E-40

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    Ahhh
    UHH, yeah, uhh! (UHH, yeah, yeah)
    (Click Click, Click Click Click) Yeah, Click shit
    Homeboy (homeboy) Suga (homeboy)

    Want me to tie yo' shoes?
    Yeah (YEAHHH)
    Want me to lace you?
    Lace me (lace me up!)

    Want me to tie yo' shoes?
    Yeah (YEAHHH)
    Want me to lace you?
    Lace me (lace me up!)

    Want me to tie yo' shoes?
    Yeah (YEAHHH)
    Want me to lace you?
    Lace me (lace me up!)

    Want me to tie yo' shoes?
    Yeah (YEAHHH)
    Want me to lace you?
    Lace me (lace me up!)

    Suga, I'm a man and believe me, most men is faulty
    They only out for one thang and that's to get between them drawers
    Now dere you go with that dry drama Captain
    I know you mobbin, but why you tryin to stop my action?
    Tear that off! You better get somewhere with that, you trippin
    You know how long we been long range pimpin
    I'm sayin, have a little class
    I'm 'posed to break his ass right, right?
    Den give up the ass
    Okay, let's go hit the pot
    Watch 'em serve a knot and get two hundred off that cot
    That's trillcrack him for his change
    Get off in his narrow mind, exercise yo' game
    Like that? (Homeboy) So quick
    They call me Suga Break-A-Trick
    You mean like Sherrie Stack-A-Grip?
    Yeahain't nuttin to it
    Us females ball too - somebody gotta do it

    Want me to tie yo' shoes?
    Yeah (YEAHHH)
    Want me to lace you?
    Lace me (lace me up!)

    I got, three switchin beotches, Christine Irene and Dorene
    Cleanin and clurvin, Listerine and chlorine
    I got, trick willies, kickin me down allowance
    Buyin me clothes, that they can't even pronounce
    I got, game off the backboard
    I got, materialistic shit most females can't afford
    How bout fame, money, cars
    And (they love the way us Rappers Ball
    But let me put you up on these schemes females practice
    Screw you real good and steal the money underneath the mattress
    You got to be an actress, it's conniving and cunning
    We fake orgasms, and make 'em think we cuming
    Okaydem some cool clues
    I ain't gon' lie, you laced my tennis shoes
    I'ma go back and tell all my dudes
    Y'alls playin football with basketball rules
    Jewels our niggaz, we make 'em
    Buy engagement rings and give ultimatums
    But see Suga you ain't dealin with no square ass figure
    They call me EarlI can show 'em the newest way
    To play the oldest game in the world
    I ain't never been one to be suckin up to no chick
    My grandaddy told me to whip the pussy
    Don't let the pussy be the whip

    Want me to tie yo' shoes?
    Yeah (YEAHHH)
    Want me to lace you?
    Lace me (lace me up!)

    I tried to told you about a batch (what they did?)
    Hit yo' windows out with a bat and put yo' tires on the flat
    Now we can be some skanless sneaky sly hoes
    Burnin indo even though to' up from the flo'
    I smell you cause I be hustlin, tryin to make some mail
    But my broad keep tryin to send me back to jail
    She caught you fuckin?
    Yeah, now she holdin grudges
    Took her keys and scratched up my Cutlass
    You gotta watch us slick talkin bay area niggaz off that gin
    We'll fuck around and get drunk and run up in yo' best friend
    We pop bra straps
    We pop collars
    We bout that scrilla scratch
    We bout them dollars
    It ain't gon' be no, Fuck Faces,no dick tasters
    Without them big faces (what I do?) He already tied my shoelaces

    Want me to tie yo' shoes?
    Yeah (YEAHHH)
    Want me to lace you?
    Lace me (lace me up!)

    It is so enthusiastic to hear my mouthpiece as I spoke upon the game
    I promise you pimpin I am so open to the public about these LRP's
    Come on down, to my soil right?
    And I can lace the tardy people up, I'm havin a tutorin class right?
    And if you need to be tutored man
    Come on down to Shoestrings'n'Things they'll lace you up real good
    You underdig? The Pop Ya Collar Network
    Up under the Bosses Will Be Bosses umbrella
    And I promise you, my mouthpiece is so devestatin
    And it can not be paralyzed man because I promise you
    It ain't nothin but straight game comin up outta here pimpin
    Homeboy, homeboy
    This song was submitted on December 26th, 2009 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Bosco A. Kante, Earl T. Stevens, Tenina Stevens.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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