Sean Price

feat. Buckshot
[V1 - Buckshot]
We started out... tight, on some white smiles
Ultrabright, it was worth the fight
Remember you used to talk, on the boardwalk
Signing our names in chalk, gave kisses in parks
Now it's missing the spark, can't light the flame
Ain't quite the same, that's life in the game
Ain't really liking the fame, but I deal with it, on the low
You the only reason I'm still with it, I gotta blow
See a long time ago, I made the promise
To buy you diamonds to hold you down ma but to be honest
I know I coulda called you more
Even though my niggaz hustlin' in Baltimore
I call you call, you call I call
But, I ain't callin no more, call a U-Haul
'cause you off
[V2 - Sean Price]
Clit lickin'... big dick stickin'
Shorty rob all the stock outfit from Dick and
I'll rip the fifth and
I ain't playin' witcha paw
Leave ya shit split and take a quick trip to Wichita
Bitches saw Sean on the TV screen
Said the nigga look good but he still seem mean
Bitches thinkin I'm a basket case
You can ask Yvette, shoulda bought the bitch a bassinet
I'm giving you dick, I'm living in debt
You giving me lip, riffin' by the living room set
Might smack off half of ya face
Type wild, quite foul, rip ya eyebrows with masking tape
I don't care no more