7 Much (feat. Kokane)

Lyrics

Doin' too much, too much, 7 much, too much
 Don't you know that I'm the one
 You can't get nothin' over on me, baby
 Doin' too much, too much, way too much, too much
 You doin' too much, I'm the one
 I see you over there peepin' a player out from hella far away
 Tryin' to get with some of this here mackin'
 Apparently you ain't tryin' hard enough 'cause if you was
 You woulda been made your way over here to the V.I.P. with us
 Where yo' man at? What's the matter with that clown
 Leavin' a sharp-ass lil' broad like you up in here with all us players?
 Hopefully you up in here with some of yo' friends, so some of my friends
 Can get with some of yo' friends and turn it into somethin'
 I'm fin' to walk over here to the bar and get the bartender
 To mix me one of my customized drinks without the blender
 Get everybody up in the club up in here off the numb-numb juice
 Vodka, 7-Up, and Cran-apple juice
 The ladies outnumber the fellas six-to-one
 And me and my fellas up in here like good one pimp, we all won
 The pretty one's in here are hot like a dog in heat
 Touchin' they toes, backin' it up, and dancin' like a freak
 Doin' too much, too much, 7 much, too much
 Don't you know that I'm the one
 You can't get nothin' over on me, baby
 Doin' too much, too much, way too much, too much
 You doin' too much, I'm the one
 Man, I'm over here on super-purp'
 Up in the club hollerin' at somebody else's work
 Yeah, pimpin', I'm up on all the slang that you make up
 But I believe you stay about your marbles and be about your bacon
 Youse a player about yours and I'm sensin' and smellin'
 That youse one of them sharp-ass lil' sisters, huh?
 Might even want you to be my baby, maybe ma
 Speakin' upon my baby ma, here she comes
 And she hoodrat, hoodrat, hoochie momma
 Same ol', same ol', dry-ass drama
 Comin' up in my face about the, child support
 Talkin' about, takin' me to court
 Takin' me to court, can't work me
 Most of these hoes be mo' full of shit
 Than a Christmas turkey
 Doin' too much, too much, 7 much, too much
 Don't you know that I'm the one
 You can't get nothin' over on me, baby
 Doin' too much, too much, way too much, too much
 You doin' too much, I'm the one
 Well alright ho', boss mo', player hater hater my noggin'
 D-Boy, people swear up and down I'm a rocker
 But I'm a soil block turf hog built for battle
 15's in the trunk, like a snake they rattle
 Leave skid marks all on the gravel
 Drivin' like a bat outta hell to the hotel
 Bounce roll rock skate side to side
 Baby got the gin and the Astroglade
 I hopin' that the jimmy don't bust
 While I thrust much cush gush knock boots with lust
 Swish swush, loose nuts, drop juice drip stuff
 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 much
 Doin' too much, too much, 7 much, too much
 Don't you know that I'm the one
 You can't get nothin' over on me, baby
 Doin' too much, too much, way too much, too much
 You doin' too much, I'm the one
 Baby, baby, baby, baby, you doin' too much
 And all the fellas say
 And all the ladies say
 And all the fellas say
 And all the ladies say
 And all the fellas say
 And all the ladies say

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Song Details

Duration
03:27
Key
6
Tempo
115 BPM

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