Sylk E. Fyne - Trust Me lyrics

[Verse 1: Suga Free] No, uh-uh excuse me wait baby treat yo' cash And remind me when we get home to get goin And crack my whip and pack yo' sh** Befo' I 92.3 The Beat yo' a**! Naw b**h look at me when I talk to you I checked the b**h and said, "Ah-hah some sh**? No ub-uh, shut up, you gon' do what I tell you to do!" Now name three motherf**ers you can call.. you can't One pimpin that, two pimpin that, three pimpin that That b**h got off! (Say what my n***a Suga Free, what you say?) Snoop say what? (Huh?) I said I'm pimpin that, you pimpin that, she pimpin that That b**h does all! Naw, pimpin ain't easy (pimpin ain't easy) But hoein ain't hard no (hoein ain't hard no) Baby you gon' have to ho (ho ho ho) Or lady I'mma have to go (see ya, see ya!) Suga Free, b**h that don't stand for some old nice a** n***a Tryin to get some p**y and you tryin to get some of this dick free I'm live ta be a old-a** pimp with cataracts Reminscin on regular park trees with the homies And slappin b**hes in Cadillacs [Hook] I wish you wouldn't trust me so much I wish you wouldn't trust me so much! I wish you wouldn't trust me so much I wish you wouldn't trust me so much! Heyyy [Verse 2: Sylk E. Fine] Now check me, I'm in a helluva situation I got LOVE for the homegirl but it ain't no escapin Now I've been waitin fo' the chance fo' me to do my thang Cause when I GO OUT baby, I GO OUT with a bang! (bang bang) Thursday night, 'bout to hang out at the House of Blues Fresh attire, new shoes, plus a new, hairdo, WHOO! I'm mesmerized by the music that they bump in the club I see my homegirl man (whas' happenin, whas' up?) Lookin like he need some love And everytime I see him, he been givin me the eye Cause he my type and I'm his type and plus we love to ride Imagine that, off we left Hot sweat hot s** it ain't like we just met (ahh, yeah, yeah) Why she trust me? Since his girl went on a little trip I made his sweat drip, he made me strip It ain't my fault he in a f**ed up relationship That just go to show, you never know who you dealin with Love over friendship, that's why I live my life trustless, yeah [Hook] I wish you wouldn't trust me so much I wish you wouldn't trust me so much! I wish you wouldn't trust me so much I wish you wouldn't trust me so much! Heyyy [Verse 3: Snoop Dogg] Hmm, I spent the night at the homie's house, sh** Slept in his livingroom, on his couch n***a high'n a motherf**er burnt out (sh**) Before you know it, god damn, the homie chirped out (damn!) And he ain't said sh**, he just dip in his Seville as he peel Left me at the pad with his girl, damn, what the deal? Now baby got a gown on, gettin her clown on As she slid downstairs, now she takin me down home Cheatin in the next room in the homeboy's bedroom Am I wrong? sh**, on and on and on and on Now what am I to do if you was me and I was you His baby momma in my face, she shakin poo-poo, what would you do? Trust is a motherf**in loco, sh** And so is temptation, and I don't know what I'mma do Come on through (come on through) so I can cum on you (cum on you) sh** if the homey knew (if the homey knew) if the homey knew (if the homey knew) [Hook] I wish you wouldn't trust me so much [Sylk] Hey now I wish you wouldn't trust me so much! [Sylk] Can't trust me, whatcha say now? [Snoop] Mo heezee up in this motherf**er Dogg I wish you wouldn't trust me so much [Sylk] Believe! [Snoop] Trust is a motherf**er [Sylk] You can't trust, whatcha say now? [Snoop] Don't trust, no b**h I wish you wouldn't trust me so much! Heyyy [Sylk] Whatcha say? [Snoop] Trust in no b**h-a** n***as [Sylk] Whatcha say now? Can't trust Nah-na-na-nah-nah, nah-na-na-nah-nah [Sylk] Whatcha say now? Nah-na-na-nah-nah, nah-na-na-nah-nah [Sylk] Whatcha say now? Nah-na-na-nah-nah, nah-na-na-nah-nah [Sylk] Can't trust, whatcha say now? Nah-na-na-nah-nah, nah-na-na-nah-nah [Sylk] Come on yeah..