Heylady
Obie Trice

Hey, can we re, can we re-enact Biggie's song?
C-can you shit on me?
I just want you to shit on me

Hey lady, hey darlin', hey baby, I'm sorry but I can't be your boyfriend
If you toy with my motherfuckin' emotions
I'll kill you, bitch, I'm fuckin' for real, I'll make you suffer like I suffered
If you fuck me then I'll make you fall in love

Baby I'm extra large in magnitude
And Magnums to lubrication that I use
To chose which hole on a hoe I abuse
Have 'em confused, can't tell who is who

When I fuck the shit out you, then the next date
I rush the shit out you off my two-way
You wanna cuddle, emotional hustle up on Pocono's
Poke ya nose in and outta Obie's own

No, I'm in and out your home and this in and out your tone
I ain't the nigga that settles 'em down, put 'em in nice homes
And floss 'em around, I bounce 'em around
Camcord the sex and sell 'em around town, how that sound?

If I was in love witcha, now you wanna clown
Fuck with them clowns until I pound on your crown
Bust a few rounds and the cops come and get me
Bad mouth a nigga just to convince a jury
You don't want it with me, you just horny as me
You want a nut, nuttin' but what is you be

I'm internationally known baby but actually
There are few people who know how I am naturally
All you know is that I can act irrationally
When you shove a puppet up in my face on national TV

So they label me this crazed loony rap bully
But truthfully that ain't the truth and if you believe in that shit
Then you'll believe anything's true
And you're too stupid to ever get to know me personally

But personally that actually works for me
'Cuz the last thing that I need is a string attached to me
I'ma bachelor bitch and I ain't in no fast fury
To run out and find a new Mrs. Mather's

'Cuz see, technically me and Kim ain't back fully
But we do still make booty calls occasionally
But be damned if I end up back in that pattern
And we end up back at that goddamn tavern

And havin' another deja vu, we seein' security
Pass my pussy around like it's Ja Rule's jewelry
I got news for you bitch, your news curfew's early
You ain't home by 2:30 you heard me?

Hey lady, hey darlin', hey baby, I'm sorry but I can't be your boyfriend
If you toy with my motherfuckin' emotions
I'll kill you, bitch, I'm fuckin' for real I'll make you
Suffer like I suffered, if you fuck me then I'll make you fall in love

See you lookin' at the life, you lookin' at the lights
You lookin' at the ice you ain't lookin' at the Trice
You should look at some advice when I say he ain't nice
Despite the fact you think you the feisty type

O love to fight I love the drama
Love when my bitch get to cussin' out Yolanda
Find the Obie condom on the counter
Swingin' her weave, can't breathe like I can't believe

Least I ain't deceive and try to mislead
And sell a dream just to get you on my team
I came clean to keep down the beef
Keep down my reach, you can keep all your teeth

What we do under the covers should stay between the covers
And the two of us and we ain't gotta be news coverage
On the front page cover of 'Us' as new lovers
And this is when the bitch get to showin' the true colors

'Cuz the truth of it, everything that I do's public
And you'd love it if you could run and tell all your friends
Guess who you just screwed as soon as me and you've done it
And save the used rubber to show 'em the proof of it

But I guess it's do unto others as you'd have 'em do unto you
But you better be careful of who you're doin' it to
'Cuz you never know when the shoe
Could end up on the other foot and it backfires on you

'Cuz you think you want it then you want me, then you get me
Then you got me and you're fucked 'cuz you'll be stuck with me
For the rest of your life 'cuz if I get attached to you
We'll be joined at the hip, I'll be so latched to you

You'll be walkin' out the house and I'll run up and tackle you
Chain your ass up to the bed and shackle you
You don't think you're leavin' this house in that, do you?
Not till I brand my name in your ass and tattoo you

And have you walkin' out this bitch in turtleneck sweaters
Scarves and full leathers in 90 degree weather
Front on me? Never 'cuz we gonna be together forever
Right bitch? Right bitch?

Hey lady, hey darlin', hey baby, I'm sorry but I can't be your boyfriend
If you toy with my motherfuckin' emotions
I'll kill you, bitch, I'm fuckin' for real I'll make you
Suffer like I suffered, if you fuck me then I'll make you fall in love
Fall in love, fall in love


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  24's   24s   4 Stories   8 Miles   Adrenaline Rush   Adrenline Rush   All of my Life   Anymore   Anymore Done   Average Man   Average Man (Intro)   Bad *****   Bad bitch   Ballad of Obie Trice   Bang   Battle Cry   Battle Cry (Single)   Big Proof Iz Back   Black Bitch   BME Up   Body Guard   Body Guard F/ Dr Dre & Eminem   Bodyguard   Bottoms Up   Bruh Bruh   Bunch Of Blessings   Can't for Eva   Cheers   Cheers (Ew Yeh)   Chuuuurch   Come Down   Cool Cats   Crazy   Cry Now   Cry Now (Shady Remix)   Cry Now (Shady Remix) [Edited]   Dealer   Dear Lord   Detroit State of Mind   Detroit Vs. Everybody   Divine Intervention   Don't Come Down   Don't Come Down (Edited)   Don't Come Down   Dope Jobs Homeless   Dope, Jobs, Homeless   Eminem Skit   Emulate   Emulate (feat. Eminem)   Everywhere I Go   Follow Me   Follow My Life   Follow My Life (Featuring Nate Dogg)   Friend's With Enemies   Gangster Fo' Life   Get Rich Die Trying   Get Rich Or Die Trying   Ghetto   Ghetto FtTrey Songz   Gimme The Money   Gimmie My Dat Back   GMA (The Speech)   Go 2 Sleep   Go To Sleep   Going No Where   Good Girls   Got Hungry   Got Some Teeth   Got Some Teeth (Censored)   Got Some Teeth (My Favorite Song)   Got Some Teeth [A Cappella]   Got Some Teeth [Dirty]   Hands On You   Hands On You feat.Eminem   Hands On You Featuring Eminem   Hell Yeah   Hey Lady   Hey Lady Ft Eminem   Hoodrats   Hustle Detroit Remix   I Ain't Changed   I Am   I Pretend   I'm Home   I’m Loyal (feat. 50 Cent and Eminem)   Intro   Jack My Dick   Jamaican Girl   Just An Average Man   Just Spend A Day With Me   Kill Me a Mutha   Lady   Lady (feat. Eminem)   Lady Ft. Eminem   Lay Down   LeBron On   Livin Are Dreams   Look At Me Now   Look in My Eyes   Loot   Love Me   Luv Me   Making Dough   Mama   Mile Soundtrack - Obie Trice - Adrenaline Rush   Mr. Trice   My Time   My Time 2011   Never Forget Ya   New Day   Niggaa Gotta' Do   No Disrespect   Obie Story   Obie's Tidal   Oh!   Oh! (Feat. Busta Rhymes)   On & On   One By One (1x1)   Out of State   Outro   Outro (ft. D-12)   P8tience   Petty   Pistol Pistol (Remix)   Pistol Pistol (Remix) [Edited]   Pistol Pistol [Remix]   Rap Name   Rap Name (Remix)   Rap Name Remix-Ft. Keith Murray   Richard   Richard (Feat. Eminem)   Roughnecks   Same Shit   Secrets   Sh*t Hits The Fan   Shady Baby   Shit Hits the Fan   Situations   Snitch   Snitch   Snitch [Album Version (Explicit)]   Snitch [Album Version]   Snitch [Clean]   Snitch [Instrumental]   So High   So Long   Some Teeth   Spend Some Time   Spend The Day   Spill My Drink   Spread Yo Sh*t   Spread Yo Shit   Stay Bout It   Stay Bout It (with Stat Quo)   Synopsis   Tease Me Love Me   Terrel Owens Skit   The Set Up   The Set Up (Remix)   The Set Up Remix (Jadakiss, Lloyd Banks, Nate Dogg   The Set Up-Remix Featuring Jadakiss, Lloyd Banks,   The Set-Up (Radio 1 Edit)   The Setup   There They Go   Ups And Downs   Violent   Wake Up   Wanna Know   We All Die One Day   We All Die Someday   We All Someday   We Ride For Shady   Welcome   Welcome To Detroit   Welcome To Detroit City   Welcome To Detroit City (Benzino Diss)   Well Known Asshole   What You Need   What You Wan   What You Want   Whatcha U Need   When Shit Hits The Fan   Yo   Yo!   You've Been Slain

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