Letras
Without you, girl
My life is like a Dayton drive, the knockoff
Incomplete
I love you
Now I ain't never met a bitch that I loved in my life
Till I hit the First King and I met my future wife
Uretha, had a nigga like eureka
Ass so big, way bigger than my speakers
Tats on both ass cheeks, left and right
They said Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike
She was my candy girl, I ate her like a Now or Later
Bitch gimme your number, and I called her an hour later
Picked her up outside of the strip club
Saw that big booty, took her straight to the snooty
First we fucked then we cuddled and hugged
Murder Mike's a gangsta and gangstas need love
Gangstas need love, like I need my dope sack
Gangstas need love, I put that on my croaker sack
Gangstas need love, she talk back I'll choke her
Gangstas need love, and if the bitch leave I'll smoke her
Gangstas need love, like I need my dope sack
Gangstas need love, I put that on my croaker sack
Gangstas need love, she talk back I'll choke her
Gangstas need love, and if the bitch leave I'll smoke her
I need a high school bitch with bad grades and dookie braids
Know how to fry chicken and keep her coochie shaved
Roll a joint so it hit like I like it to
Don't get mad when I bring home a dyke or two
Used to fuck a momma '83
We cool cause she went to Compton High with me
Pick you up from school at 3:15
Took your ass to First King for your sweet 16
Sometimes we argue and fight
But she handy with a hot comb and keep my perm tight
And use rollers to match my fit
And shit like this make me love the bitch
Gangstas need love, like I need my dope sack
Gangstas need love, I put that on my croaker sack
Gangstas need love, she talk back I'll choke her
Gangstas need love, and if the bitch leave I'll smoke her
Gangstas need love, like I need my dope sack
Gangstas need love, I put that on my croaker sack
Gangstas need love, she talk back I'll choke her
Gangstas need love, and if the bitch leave I'll smoke her
I'll smoke her if she leave
I'll smoke her if she leave