Allergic To Lames lyrics

by

Payroll Giovanni



[Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni]
I spotted her like a leperd, walking in the mall
Red bottom heel stepping, used to cute chicks, but this b*tch was impressive
Excuse my fresh, she seen I'm looking, so she started walking harder with a switch
So I go about my day, walked in the Louis store
To grab a pare of shoes, and I already had some Louis on
I looked up, and I see her again
Looking at a perse, so you know I jumped right in
I said good choice, she said oh, you think so?
Yeah, it's classy, and it let these n*ggas know
That they gotta come correct, if they stepping to you
She just smiled, like well, I guess that's true
Where your man at?
I know you married, where your man at?
Aren't you a star? Where your bands at?
She blushing like I'm single, and I'm far from a star
We talked the whole way, from the register to her car
I said let me take you out if you ain't busy
She said OK, and don't spin me, I ain't tryna get dizzy
I said never that, call me when you free later on
Then I jumped in the long sleve and got the f*ck on

[Chorus: Payroll Giovanni]
f*ck with a n*gga like me, your whole life gon' change
Scoop you from the crib, in the coupe, Benz or Range
Have you hoing every n*gga, you don't see them the same
'Cause you elergic to lames
f*ck with a n*gga like me, your whole life gon' change
Scoop you from the crib, in the coupe, Benz or Range
Have you hoing every n*gga, you don't see them the same
'Cause you elergic to lames
[Verse 2 ?]
I spotted her just like polka dot, drunk as hell off coke Ciroc
With my n*ggas at the [?] spot, rolling [?]
I gotta be gone in 30, so before I leave this b*tch, I need a number in a hurry
Her n*gga hit the bathroom, as I made my last move
I'm like what up baby girl? Oh that's your n*gga? [?] that's bad news
She kinda smiled, and giggled a bit
So I slid her my number, told her to hit me at 6
It's past 6, and she already calling a n*gga
Talking 'bout she tired of getting played and falling for n*ggas
[?] first night, don't do that often with n*ggas
I'm like baby, I'm something different, so f*ck all of them n*ggas
Now where your crib at?
Baby girl, where you live at?
You fine as hell, where your kids at?
She puzzled and she saying that this can't be truth
f*ck with a n*gga like me, to bring that boss out of you

[Chorus: Payroll Giovanni]
f*ck with a n*gga like me, your whole life gon' change
Scoop you from the crib, in the coupe, Benz or Range
Have you hoing every n*gga, you don't see them the same
'Cause you elergic to lames
f*ck with a n*gga like me, your whole life gon' change
Scoop you from the crib, in the coupe, Benz or Range
Have you hoing every n*gga, you don't see them the same
'Cause you elergic to lames
[Verse 3 ?]
When we first met, you was eating out at drive throughs
Now you wipe your mouth [?] eating [?]
Sexy lil thing, only 5/2
Let you hold the Rover keys and the 5 too
U.P.S., got [?] bags, showing up
To the front door at the condo, balling Rondo
f*ck with a n*gga like me, you gon' win
Take you from [?] to [?]
Far from a messy ho, bless you with a presi roll
So you can stunt on your girls who made money low
Hah, had to laugh, hilairious
A fine face will make me overlook some ugly toes
f*ck with a real n*gga, change your whole program
[?] gas petals [?]
f*ck with a real n*gga, change your whole life fast
Heated leather seats, navigation in the dash

[Chorus: Payroll Giovanni]
f*ck with a n*gga like me, your whole life gon' change
Scoop you from the crib, in the coupe, Benz or Range
Have you hoing every n*gga, you don't see them the same
'Cause you elergic to lames
f*ck with a n*gga like me, your whole life gon' change
Scoop you from the crib, in the coupe, Benz or Range
Have you hoing every n*gga, you don't see them the same
'Cause you elergic to lames
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