He Say She Say lyrics

by

Rick Ross


[Intro]

[Hook]
He say, she say that sh*t end up in gun play
Motherf*ck what he say and motherf*ck what she say
He say, she say can take the sh*t the wrong way
Gun play, gun play that sh*t end up in gun play
He say, she say that sh*t end up in gun play
Motherf*ck what he say and motherf*ck what she say
He say, she say can take the sh*t the wrong way
Gun play, gun play that sh*t end up in gun play

[Verse 1: Project Pat]
He say, she say that sh*t can get a n*gga hit
Bullets talk to everybody n*gga when the chopper spit
You boys do a lot talking motherf*ck you n*ggas
Ain't gon' shake sh*t like a scary stripper
These n*ggas talk loud but they ain't making funds
You f*ck boys disappear like smoke out my lungs
When was young I was hustlin' bricks to the [crungs?]
I look like the don look like you got the wrong
How can you stomach all them lies all that bullsh*t
Know you ain't new be 'round no talk I'm no cool wit'
20 pounds of reggie 12 each now that's a cool flip
Fake n*ggas who talk sh*t get shot in the lip
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[Verse 2. Project Pat]
He say, she say now these n*ggas turn rat
Tellin' all these FED's all these bogus ass facts
Gettin' real n*ggas ass blowed clean off the map
Gettin' n*ggas flexed off and getting n*ggas jacked
Automatic guns caught you coming out the club
Rolled up on your parking lot shot you in your ugly mug
Bullets pop n*ggas duck down leave the place
That's why nobody could identify the shooters face
I do business with any race, I don't discriminate
Cross me then it's murder charge, let the money fight the case
Yeah, it's money train game n*gga ain't no looking back
Foreign whip and stendo's in the clip and in the duffle bag
Now I know you n*ggas sad know you n*ggas pop your seats
Supposed to be so damn gangsta you ain't gon' make a lick
You strapped like a tank or sum, rob a bank or sum
Your ship about to sink my nig' you better thank of sum

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