| If you you see thunda | |
| From a gun this is somethin that'll get the heat on yawhen she's under the sheets on the beautiful sleep numba | |
| Don't no wake an yappin when she's in a deep slumba | |
| If we share secret | |
| And the scare, was equal to one of us gettin the chair do you swear to keep it (YES) | |
| Meaning that under heat you wouldn't nare leak it | |
| SO when your woman's in you're presence don't you dare speak it | |
| Pillow talkin get you caught up an brought up on charges | |
| Shot up a lot and departed, it's nothin short of retarded | |
| Cause when you say stuff | |
| And then you an your woman break up | |
| You funkin because your mouth wouldn't stay shut | |
| How could you spread that? | |
| Can't believe you said that | |
| Puttin my life in jeapordy definetely it'll make the feds tap- | |
| Bed trapWhat you tell your lady can make you take a dead nap | |
| Fluff up your pillow an lay your head back[Chorus] | |
| YOUBe pillow talkin | |
| YouDon't be pillow talkin (Don't say nothin) | |
| YOUBe pillow talkin | |
| YouDon't be pillow talkin[Verse 2 - Scarface] | |
| My advice for niggas is this | |
| You can never trust no chick | |
| It don't matter how silky the hoe can stroke yo dick | |
| It don't matter how slimy the pussy hole gone get | |
| If a nigga talks to these bitches these hoes gone snitch(SHiiit) | |
| I used to **** this bitch | |
| Had a husband with dope money an | |
| I had his snow bunny | |
| Climbin the bed post | |
| Feedin her dog meat | |
| In love with the nine inch, so she steady calls me | |
| Tells me she's leavin, | |
| I know the reason | |
| She know where the guns at, the lock box keys an | |
| The floor safe combo | |
| But this here one ho, was this dudes bad news | |
| Knock on the front door | |
| A man in a police suit, a girl with a black tooth (??) | |
| Get to the money she saw him countin in the back room | |
| But it doesn't end hear, the man with the cop suit | |
| Shoots at the bitch once, pops an drops dude[Chorus][Verse 3 - Tech N9ne] | |
| I can tell you what the problem is | |
| People try to be monogomous | |
| Tell his woman a lot of shit | |
| An he thinkiin he got a bottom bitch | |
| Stop with the sentimental talks at night if you're pillow talkin then you oughtta quit | |
| When the heat comes with the quickness, lookin for the witness man yo broad is it | |
| How you wanna spit it? | |
| I don't really get it | |
| Givin your woman the power to speak in a minute | |
| Speakin about a brotha wanna cover ya mothawith the nina but you the only one know | |
| I really did it | |
| When it come back then you feel low | |
| Because everyone know you aint real though | |
| Cause them beans you spillin | |
| You known for squealin an all you needed was a pillow | |
| I shoulda did the dirt, all by my lonely | |
| Like Trech say | |
| But the company that you keep end up bein phony, so the tech spray | |
| Never let no chick | |
| I hit get with that homie | |
| Cause the next day, she seein right through me | |
| Got them lenses on me, like an | |
| X-RayAn I'm fed up with these rappers | |
| Who be yappin to these groupies | |
| They flash them a little coochy | |
| Then you blab an try to reduce me | |
| And it always come back to me | |
| So when I come through strapped with an uzi | |
| It aint like "Damn why'd he shoot me?" | |
| Usin the nueve name too loosely[Chorus] |
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