Z-ro - That's You lyrics

Published

0 728 0

Z-ro - That's You lyrics

[Verse 1: Z-Ro] That's you That talk about your homie behind his back But you always with him at every location he be at That's you That be stealin' from your momma Knowin' she be the only one at your side, helpin' you through your drama That's you Sellin' crack but can't make no profit Cuz you smokin' it up, and you just can't seem to stop it That's you That keep layin' up without a rubber, don't wanna claim your baby, you naked headed lover, that's your babies mother That's you A woman that's so deceitful, smilin' as you do evil, makin' money to set up your own people That's you Throwin' p**y at your homegirls husband every evenin', then try to convince her that he be cheatin' That's you Hate a woman doing better than you are, so you slash her tires and bust all the windows out her car That's you That can't get over your ex, man. puttin' the problems of your previous relationship on the next man [Chrous: Z-Ro] 2x That's you Outta be ashamed of your self, just a shell of a man playin games with your self That's you Makin' the real women look fake, only hurtin' yourself with the decions that you make [Verse 2: Z-Ro] That's you That beats your kid, cuz somebody said he done somethin', but you don't even go see if he did That's you Still living in your parents home, you got a good paying job but won't even pay for the phone That's you With that unattractive attitude, people don't wanna be around you coz you be ruinin they mood That's you That's thinkin somebody owe you somethin', and ain't gon be satisfied until somebody show you somethin' That's you Rollin' your eyes, and poppin' your neck, cuz you were the high roller, but homie only want you for s** That's you Think you the sh** because your body is tight, what you gon do if god decide to change that over night That's you That can't stay in woman's place, hit a man, hopin' he hit you back, so you can take his freedom away? That's you That enjoy makin' people lives hard, but when trouble come around your way you go runnin' to god [Chrous: Z-Ro] 2x [Verse 3: Z-Ro] That get up every night to go out and jack, but you reap what you sew, so don't get mad when it come back That's you That been out comittin' all that crime, now you suicidal cuz you gotta do all that time That's you Spendin' all of your money on beer and blunts, and ain't got nothin' on your bills come the first of the month? That's you That don't care about how stupid your act, man I'm so glad I'm no longer livin my life like that That's you Tryin' to f** over people who work for ya, even with all of that money ain't no peace on earth for ya That's you Yea that's you that made your homeboys hate ya, can't go no where without a gun cuz you're nervous by nature That's you That's in and out of jail on the same charge, get out and go do the same thing on the same boulevard That's you That's gonna end up in the funeral home You bobbin' your head but I know you can't stand this song, cuz That's you [Chrous: Z-Ro] 2x

You need to sign in for commenting.
No comments yet.