Sera-Lynn] w/ P's lines after pauses [Sera-Lynn *whining*] I'm talk-ing, real love I'm talk-ing, real love I'm talking real love to you I'm talking real love
Tulkojums: Master P. Real Love.
-Lynn] w/ P's lines after pauses [Sera-Lynn *whining*] I'm talk-ing, real love I'm talking real love to you I'm talk-ing, real love I'm talking real love
You know that I'm two levels above you baby Hug me baby, I'ma make you love me baby It's ten years and we still runnin this motherfucker [P. Diddy] + (
't alright If you learn to love then you might love life Dip dip dive, so-so-socialize Open up your ears and clean out your eyes If you learn to love
my love to give) Smokin' weed I never trail, I lead Spendin' dough, tripped the cost of a ride Like it was pocket money, Gs But these are the things real
do I get bullet proof love, pounds and hugs You get extorted by the thugs that grew up in your hood You get killed fuckin' with P, you really should
a**hole by nature Peep game Verse 1 (Trae) I remember comin' up able to love n***a watchin' n****z f*** over They over sea I kept it reala But bein' real
that makes me mad (Backwards scratching) Who's bad? [Ynot] Now can I bust in this era, I'm a plus like addition And listen, I'm dishing out shit like a chef The love
Waka flocka i love money an she love me back, money in my stomach gat me lookin like im fat, ,gatta big ass staack , watch the striper bring me sacks
shit? Every time we step inside the club y'all tryna guess Which one of us gon' snatch your bitch And leave you strokin' all by yourself Understand this Bubba Sparxxx, S P
bring the money) [Master P] I ain't checkin' you shorty But it's somethin' I need to know How serious this relationship is And how far can it go See, love
, it's kind of breezy With a tank on my neck that just might freeze me I'm scared of a Viper, she'd like to see that [Master P] You ever ate a cheeseburger
was waitin on that shit, nigga I been waitin on this shit since "DJ Premier was in Deep Concentration" Hahaha, my motherfuckin nigga Love you, boy Real rap shit, real
and P.E. connect So know it when you're hearin the rhymes that I'm givin' 'em combined with the rythmn designed to expose the sins all in it's the master
Backwards scratching) Who's bad? [Ynot] Now can I bust in this era, I'm a plus like addition And listen, I'm dishing out shit like a chef The love
up in a white wife-beater Aston Vanquish parked at the meter I forgot to feed her, better go {"Put some money on it"} Yeah, now they all love the Don
[Master P] Go romea, go romea, go romea go romey go, Go romea, go romea, go romea go romey go, Hey Ro, watch it flow it`s time for the romeo show Holla
