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Artiste : Quando Rondo
Titre : Street Love
(Bos goin´ crazy)
(Kutta, cut that shit up, man)

I´m tryna put my player card up
So sick and tired of gettin´ caught up

I need somebody I could love
5´5", pretty brown eyes, and a thug, she my street love
I´ma get your makeup done
Ever since I got with you, feel like a champion
She my street thug, she my street love
She my street thug, she my street love

I´m back out grindin´, she be wonderin´ when I´m comin´ home
If I don´t do this, then I can´t buy you them designer clothes
I can change the climate from the way lil´ shawty wrist froze
The chair massage you, the double-R butterfly doors
Every time that I got a problem, I know lil´ shawty pullin´ up

Spent every dime on my partner to try to get him out the hood
I gotta ride with these choppers, that´s every time I hit the road
Like, baby, there go the coppers, like tell me would you tuck my dope?
Every time that I fell down, lil´ shawty lifted me up
I fuck with you ´cause every time that I come ´round, it be love
She put my pistol on her side, I swear lil´ shawty a thug
Only thing that I don´t like about her, she be trippin´ ´bout nothin´

I´m tryna put my player card up
So sick and tired of gettin´ caught up
I need somebody I could love

5´5", pretty brown eyes, and a thug, she my street love
I´ma get your makeup done
Ever since I got with you, feel like a champion
She my street thug, she my street love
She my street thug, she my street love

She my street thug like a street sign
February one-four, would you be my V-tine?
I´m signin´ up for them digits, I´m grindin´ from out the kitchen
She know that I´m in the trenches, like every day, on a mission
She know that her nigga wicked, I feel like shawty the realest
Like matter fact, we the trillest, the sickest, I´m talkin´ illest
I´m grindin´, I can´t get near you, she cryin´ and I get the tissue

I´m tryna stack up these millions, like fuck it, get out your feelings
The sickest that´s in the city, I fucked her, fixed up her titties
I´m jokin´, she call me silly, I love you like really really
That Danny Phantom, I get it, I copped it from out of Philly
I asked her one of her wishes, she want me cut off my bitches

I´m tryna put my player card up
So sick and tired of gettin´ caught up
I need somebody I could love
5´5", pretty brown eyes, and a thug, she my street love
I´ma get your makeup done
Ever since I got with you, feel like a champion

She my street thug, she my street love
She my street thug, she my street love