ฟังเพลงSoap Opera (Explicit)

If only you knew could let me in

I no that love it would begin

If only I could rap to you

I know this love would capture you

If only you could let me in

Killa uh

This the ghetto soap opera right here man

You from Harlem you already know

You on that hustlers mission

You tryin' to get that paper

Wifey like it one minute next minute she don't man

You know they at home watching

Lifetime on the internet

But you got to do you

I got it let me tell you

Yo my mommy Toy

Was my pride and joy

She would drive the toys

Plus ride the boy

To supply the boys

I got it live from Kroy

Yes a nine in boys

Wore a five in boys

Over the chick shit

I shoot five wit Roy

Now I load the fo' five

Shoot five at Roy

Ain't like my job

All guys I employ

Lifestyle I enjoy

But Im the livest Doy (echo doy)

A Hustler and Cam famous

You damn anus

I dunno but I can't change it

Can't paint it

Pop it champagne it

Stop it car drop it it look dull

Damn paint it

She would throw a pout

How I'm showin' out

How I'm out goin'

But Don't be goin' out

It's things to know about

When you got dough and clout

Ways to move know the route

Baby girl close your mouth

Cuz I feed you well

Every sneaker hell

You eat Louie shit Gucci breathe Chanel

Car laga fell

Acting like Gargamel

For the car cop the cell

And the bar stop at hell

Wrong wit chu

She said whats wrong with chu

Always got a song to do

Can't get along its true

So I skipped marriage

Bought her six carrats

Rather die that nigga

Than to live average

If only you could let me in

I know that love it would begin

If only I could rap to you

I know this love would capture you yeah

Don't you wann ride

Don't you wann ride

Don't you wann ride

Don't you wann ride

Oh it aint over part two

Uh ghetto soap opera lets do it

Yo yo uh

Lookin' back on school

Arts and crafts

Fuck half the staff

Beat up half the class

I was like Dr. Dre though

I have to laugh

Nigga wit an attitude

Meet me after math

Had her half and half

Not a drink

Two chicks def lit acid fast

To half a tab

You could ask her ass

I would dash and laugh

You after me

Huh Im after cash

I'm on I eighty

Though with my baby

Whole ride hazy

Tell her don't drive crazy

I got plans for you

Look in the sky baby

Fuck Sara Lee Misses Smith

You the pie lady

Fly lady G two

Fly baby gee you

Wild baby

Please boo whats your size crazy

Don wonin'

When I'm in the foreign

Almond drop top

My charm is alarmin'

I was alertin' her

Just to re insert in her

That I would leave Earth wit her

Huh I can't interpret her

She got mad I leaned over

Im mercin' her

Said when I do dirt wit her

The only time I flirt with her

Not to be V.I.

But this is B.I. Bia

Me and G.I.

Be watched by the P.I.'s

See why we can't finish together

I'd rather do buisness than pleasure and thats real

If only you could let me in

I know that love it would begin

If only I could rap to you

I know this love would capture you yeah

Don't you wanna ride

Don't you wanna ride

Don't you wanna ride