love is as well gone as sunny sunny days yeah i m addicted to slugs i can tell by your pearl handle you know how to treat a thug i see the fire in ya eyes every time we hug and i know sometimes you just wanna be rubbed i m in yeah i know you don t like the word mami but you my bitch that s how it is hey i see the fire in ya eyes half evil half sexy i love to take it down every night if ya let me i admit baby girl i have my eyes on you hopin that one day i can flip the pies on you since you down south show you what that rock could do come back rich yeah nigga that s my proof i hold the gauge you can hold the twenty two nigga run up on ya boy baby you be shootin too fuck bonnie and clyde mama we much deeper ya boy love dough and you the toppings on my pizza the heater to my ether my beautiful senorita and i knew you was my bitch from the first moment i seized ya and just like every blunt needs some green every gun needs a beam every thug needs a queen she suckin me up i be sippin the bub had to pinch myself nigga i think i m in i m in  shit fuck that s how it go lemme show ya man that s my bitch man first time i held her the first time i banged her first time i made her bust first time i aimed her me and her the oh six bonnie and clyde and i call her nino wesson when there s drama she ride and it s gutter hell it s just me and my bitch like ready to die track number twelve yea that s wifey sexy chrome and black complexion got me gettin erection she chill on my hip when i play the strip wit her show her how much i love her when i stick my clip in her i get chips and dip with her then the shit ll get ugly if i m doin wit her menage a toi double the action real street niggas know i be double the slappin and to my main squeeze believe me the fire in ya eyes will have me squeeze on a man easy night after night lookin through that glass window wishin you was mine wishin i could hold you just wanna squeeze the life outta you i remember in 96 when we met you got the best of me i had an appetite for destruction you had the recipe told me the last motherfucker chose his destiny one in the head execution style so i m guessin he ain t know you was special misused you and abused you put his hand around your neck squeezed harder when you refused to open your mouth give him everything you got i see the fire in ya eyes and in a nigga the shot i guess what i m tryin to say is that i like you a lot you let me hold you like he hold you we take over the block go from the dope spot to the cl drop you like it i love it now me and you callin the shots remember yesterday when we robbed the candy shop you told me you wished you could ve been there when pac got knocked tonight we goin to the range that ll get you hot wear your pretty dress the one with the infrared dots i m in 