Lyrics

Got the call, boo

Got to go make this money

You know what I'm sayin', yeah

Ah, you know we good like that

Baby, tell me when you're gone

When you're out the door (nah, I like you too)

Can you still love me? (You know I will)

Are you foolin' around?

Are you playing, baby? (Of course I'mma party)

(You know what I'm saying)

(Get you out there to check me, you don't make this money)

Baby, tell me when you're gone

When you're out the door (everytime)

Can you still love me? (You know I still love you)

Are you foolin' around?

Are you playing baby?

Playing with my heart, don't play

Now I rip rhymes, we all know this to be true so

When I do my thing, I want more fame than Menudo

Pursuit-o, or condition names

So we could live up in a wealthy type of citizen

Billboard positioning, in the kitchen there's a sub-zero

I play the hero in the action fiction movie called "Rap Like Deniro"

My ill flow keeps me outdoors, doing tours from shore to shores

Rocking microphones for me and yours but

(Baby, it's so hard)

I know it's hard, but Lord understand

I'm the man that needs the mic, come on (many girls are after you)

(Hard to drop my guard)

And while I'm out on tour

Keep your hands off my girl

Baby, tell me when you're gone

When you're out the door (everytime)

Can you still love me? (You know I do)

Are you foolin' around?

Are you playing, baby? (Not playing, just saying)

(Over B's, that's raw)

Baby, tell me when you're gone (you know I do)

When you're out the door (you know I do)

Can you still love me? (Always, always)

Are you foolin' around?

Are you playing, baby?

Playing with my heart, don't play (not playin', but I'm feelin' you)

Now, the type of things like diamond rings (I'm still in love)

Mink coats, cars and boats

Come from notes

That come out my throat

The rhyme I wrote got me making paper (I want your love)

Hate to tell you this but I'mma list the things you got

Cause my style's hot

Like it or not, I got to go on tour

Keep ya chillin', gots to make some more

Million dollar house with marble floor

All because your style is special to me

Got to make sure you're always living comfortably

Don't ya see

(Baby, it's so hard)

I know it's hard, but understand

That I need the mic, come on (baby, 'cause I love you)

(Hard to drop my guard)

What? And while I'm out on tour

You keep your hands off my girl

Baby, tell me when you're gone

When you're out the door (everytime)

Can you still love me? (You know I still love you)

Are you foolin' around?

Are you playing baby? (not playing, just saying)

(Over rounds, that's raw)

Baby, tell me when you're gone

When you're out the door (everytime)

Can you still love me? (You know I still love you)

Are you foolin' around

Are you playing, baby?

Playing with my heart, don't play

Now, the moral of the story is show me the money

Make a billion dollars if you just let me honey

Funny, yesterday we was dead broke

Now you're in the pool doing backstroke

All off what the Mack wrote

It's strictly business, like I'm EPMD

It's a mic check, 60 minutes on stage is what they see

Then it's back into the arms of my lady

I love you though, I know my style drives you crazy and-

Baby, tell me when you're gone

When you're out the door (everytime)

Can you still love me? (You know I still love you)

Are you foolin' around

Are you playing, baby? (Not playing, just saying)

(That my rhymes style's raw)

Baby, tell me when you're gone

When you're out the door

Can you still love me? (You know I still-)

Are you foolin' around

Are you playing baby?

Playing with my heart, don't play (not playin', just sayin')

(I'm feeling you)

Baby, tell me when you're gone

When you're out the door

Can you still love me? (You know I still do)

Are you foolin' around?

Are you playing, baby? (Not playing, just saying)

Baby, tell me when you're gone

When you're out the door

Can you still love me?

Are you foolin' around?

Are you playing, baby? (Not playing)

Playing with my heart, don't play

(Keep your hands out of my girl)

Baby, tell me when you're gone

When you're out the door (everytime)

Can you still love me? (Hold on, I'm saying)

Are you foolin' around? (You know I'm being a fool)

Are you playing, baby?

(I'm just sayin', I'm tryin' to make this money for us)

(You know what I'm saying, so just sit up, you know what I'm saying)

Baby, tell me when you're gone (bag this pile of hundreds)

When you're out the door (Plane, rovers, you know what I'm saying)

Can you still love me? (Lex, Jeeps, all kind of crazy sports cars)

Are you foolin' around? (You know what I'm saying)

Are you playing, baby? (Big front yards, crazy marble heated floors)

Playing with my heart, don't play (Jacuzzis, the mudu faction)

(All crazy crisp, backyard, full court basketball hoops)

(Big tennis court and eight foot pools, all chillin')

(Rubbin' my stomach and chillin', just chillin')

(You know what I'm saying, loot fallin' out the loot tree)

Lyrics from LRCLIB

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