Double Dose

Uh, Pimpin' mayne
We was all up in that thang, peep the game
It was me, J. Prince, Pretty Boy Floyd
My nigga Pimp C, Red Boy
We was up in the Luxor, Las Vegas style, with Joe Jackson
Oh, it was a lovely night
And I saw some real talent
So I leaned up on lil' mama like this here

Say baby, my name is T La, pimpin' harder than them damn 'Pitas
Sick of hoes playin' roles talkin' 'bout y'all don't need us

I know your pains and feelings, dealings with lames and lemons
I'm tryna give game to your man to rearrange your livin'

I know you tired of the boys because they dead wrong
You need a man in your bed to make your head strong
She started preachin' that, she started reachin' back
I told her stop, eh-eh, don't do that, huh
You got me mistaken, takin' me for them fools that's fakin'
Shit, I'm a bottle of Cris', shake it, got bread to bake and
Be askin' for head at a red light in the mid-day

It ain't no disrespect, it's my insecurity
I know you been in icebergs, splurged coast to coast

Come give that junk T La, ya heard? That's a double dose
I put the back in my Beamer, push button, pop up the screen and
She got to breathin' and screamin', touch monkey, it was creamin'
[Chorus: T La, (Lauryn Hill)
(Anybody can fuck me)
If I like fuck you, will I like owe you somethin'? (No)
Ay, I'm tryna grow, I'm tryna show you somethin' (Choose me)
I can't choose you, you gotta choose me (Oh, oh, oh)
Let T La tete ya, it'll be groovy
(Anybody can fuck me)

If I like fuck you, will I like owe you somethin'? (No)
Ay, I'm tryna grow, I'm tryna show you somethin' (Choose me)
I can't choose you, you gotta choose me (Oh, oh, oh)
Let T La tete ya, it'll be groovy

Look here, I ain't poppin' games, poppin' chains, not poppin' collars
Let's be in love, on top of that, say let's pop some dollars

Stay in check with the G's and don't rest, hey
'Cause you put a young squeeze on my testes
See you laugh at me not havin' picture that day

Bitch, you gotta give it up, shit, don't play
It's just a part of the game, you get it right in your brain
Don't complain, look what we got, a beautiful thang

No immaturity, I say we be some grown folks
Nuttin' fast, somethin' that last, them good ol' long strokes

I ain't gon' sugarproof, I'm here to tell the truth
Spendin' time with it, nothin' in it, just cut it loose
Them messy friends with no mens and they still broke
Pam them, damn, them bitches in your earlobe

You need to listen to T La, I got the lock and the key to
Open dreams, self-esteem, put hope in non-believers
[Chorus: T La, (Lauryn Hill)
(Anybody can fuck me)
If I like fuck you, will I like owe you somethin'? (No)
Ay, I'm tryna grow, I'm tryna show you somethin' (Choose me)
I can't choose you, you gotta choose me (Oh, oh, oh)
Let T La tete ya, it'll be groovy
(Anybody can fuck me)

If I like fuck you, will I like owe you somethin'? (No)
Ay, I'm tryna grow, I'm tryna show you somethin' (Choose me)
I can't choose you, you gotta choose me (Oh, oh, oh)
Let T La tete ya, it'll be groovy

Look here, no mistakin', face it, conversation, it rules the nation
Like what you sayin', show and prove, now get it shakin'
Out of line, you don't mind, see that's a complication
But if tryin' and combine, we on a firster basis

Let 'em know it from the do', get on some pimpin', mayne
If you don't, then you'll blow it, shit, but that's gittin' game
They try to take advantage, it makes it hard to manage
If you swear you can't hear, you think I'm speakin' Spanish
My heart is flawless, word is solid than the concrete
If you get it, then we got it, baby, we run deep
You gotta understand it, it's us against the planet
I'm hard on you, but I'm harder in my own standards

I know you thinkin' that half shit might get me
I need a hundred percent, better yet one-fifty

I need the paper, the cheddar, we gonna get it together
In the rain, in the snow, umbrella, get a sweater
[Chorus: T La, (Lauryn Hill)
(Anybody can fuck me)
If I like fuck you, will I like owe you somethin'? (No)
Ay, I'm tryna grow, I'm tryna show you somethin' (Choose me)
I can't choose you, you gotta choose me (Oh, oh, oh)
Let T La tete ya, it'll be groovy
(Anybody can fuck me)

If I like fuck you, will I like owe you somethin'? (No)
Ay, I'm tryna grow, I'm tryna show you somethin' (Choose me)
I can't choose you, you gotta choose me (Oh, oh, oh)
Let T La tete ya, it'll be groovy

(Anybody can fuck me)
If I like fuck you, will I like owe you somethin'? (No)
Ay, I'm tryna grow, I'm tryna show you somethin' (Choose me)
I can't choose you, you gotta choose me (Oh, oh, oh)
Let T La tete ya, it'll be groovy
(Anybody can fuck me)

Yeah, yeah
Choose me, baby
Choose me, baby
Choose me
Choose me
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah