She love to watch me in the mirror
When I'm doing my stabbing
And she aint into punks
Giving em bruises and bumps
And she know I blow big
So she be twisting my blunts
Thats real talk
Coming from a real hog on the block
She love the playboy lifestyle
The knots and the rocks
And even tho sometime
It might seem strange
She wouldn't trade it in
With none of the thangs
Well now she might of caught
My a** like once or twice
But she'd rather stick me
Instead of rollin the dice
Cause she know im official
So why take a chance
And end up with a over
Jealous sucka romance
Love to see me get the lap dance
Every now and then huh
Never f**k around with
Her stripper girlfriends huh
Now thats living like
Who's the boss
Yeah she liking the money
But she loving my sauce
Even tho she approached
By them big time ballas
She ain't having that
Cause ain't another like papa
And her parents just dont understand
What kind of man she in love with
One day we gon get it together
One day we gon get it together
One day we gon get it together
One day we gon get it together
One day we gon get it together
One day we gon get it together
One day we gon get it together
One day we gon get it together