Make It Do What It Do (Explicit)

Ooh yeah yeah What's

Love got to do Warren

G rap for me yeah-eah yeah mm mm Verse

When G-dog the hog come up in the place There's

Dollar signs in your eyes and a smile in your face You

Wanna live fat all for my sack You

Got more drag than a low lo-do cut the act 'Cause

Back before '92 and '93 You

Didn't give a d**n about Warren G But

Now that I'm slingin' platinum lp's All

Of a sudden you on my N You T's Ain't

Nothin' you can do to make it stop 'Cause

Money makes the world go 'round and the panties drop I

Ain't in love though I don't need the pressure I

Just wanna dig it like I'm diggin' for treasure Some

Of y'all had a good thing that you couldn't keep Thought

You was tlc you had to creep You

Say you had love I said you need to quit It's

What's love got to do got to do with it

That's right

What's

Love if you don't respect the game

Uh-huh

What's

Love got to do got to do with it If

You lack in this game it's a shame you won't make it Verse

Now I'm the type of brother that's down for mines Before

I made beats I was down to grind Back

Then every single homey had my back Now

They're peepin' my stack and they're talkin' bout jack But

I'm the same brother day in and day out And

I'm-a stay that way until the day I lay out in a casket It's

Drastic 'cause homies is plastic Break

'em off some bread they want the whole d**n basket If

You's a true homey you would wish me well Not

Plot to see a brother fell jealous as hell We

Used to get the same riches Now

Your trigger-finger got the itches schemin' on my riches Which

Is not a suprise my eyes peep game 211's

187's it's all the same It's

All a shame homies'd jack you for your grip Ain't

No love involved because it's all about the chips Repeat

Now for these labels tellin' fables Makin'

The messed-up deals under the tables You

Think that you smart but fool I'm the smartest You

Can't make no money if you can't keep an artist Sign

The dotted line put 'em on the shelf Break

'em off some crumbs keep the rest for yourself I

Know how it goes treat an artist like you know Fly

Cars gold clothes but no dough Since

It's all business I'm-a handle mine Keep

Track of my stack down to the very last dime 'Cause

In this rap game it's all about the buck You

Bend over for the label and you will get bucked Like

How we run up in the skirt and then you're through The

Record label do the same thing to you 90

Business 10 show Ain't

No love in this game 'cause it's all about the dough