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Some information about I Love You Baby Lyrics Title: Puff Daddy - I Love You Baby lyrics Artist: Puff Daddy Album: No Way Out Visitors: 6 visitors have visited I Love You Baby Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. (I ll always be there for you) [Puff] Yeah (I ll never betray you) [Puff] Mmmmmmmmm (I love you baby) [Puff] I love you baby Verse One: Black Rob I met her Uptown on Dyckmanaight then Talkin thathow she only dealt with businessmen Niggaz baggin jointsmoney off and on the books The ones who stand firm like ain tnuttin shook about themI doubt them cats waitin for me You know them niggazthem big dudes across the street She say"Yeahthey from over on Mayfair" Bullets from out of nowheretold her to stay there and duck down I hit the ground but managed to pull a piece out This bitch over them with them pointin the chief out They want beef out herethey gon get it in the worst wayI ma show em how Black play Roll the dice in with me is like snake eyes I break guyssit back and watch my cake rise It s all about the Benjaminstrue that be the motto Ran out of ammo and startedthrowin bottles Runninand I ain t lookin back for shit Crooked ass bitchtoday I get you back for this (I ll get you back) Chorus: repeat 2X I love you baby No you don t You drive me crazy That s right I ll never betray thee Uhh I love you baby C mon Verse Two: Black Rob (starts rapping during the chorus) Yo since the last altercation I been goin to street Seein honey at the club ery week and I speak I ma rock that ass to sleep before I strike I ain t know the real deal until last night Howone of them brothers was locked with bankroll Used to call my crib to see seventy-four Kick rhymes over the phone for hours he had the dac babe bro told him You wanna get moneysee Black when you get home we never had chance to get up And wouldn t haveif his gun had left me hit up He d explain how his whole crew was slappin honey Besides all thatshe owed them cats a lot of money Funny how it s a small worldbaby girl Youse about to get ed with no jail I ma sit back and watch this cake finish bakin And plan your exterminationword Chorus Verse Three: Puff Daddy It took a while to peep your styleMiss I-be-in-workin Low profile singlehouse in Staten Island and Manhattan whilethem same cats you sent to get me boois on they to get you in witchuthat small time crack dealin nigga He a bitch toothey gon bus too Shit s realyou think you gonna set me up And get away scot free without some type of injury Nah kill itI ma flip the script on you Same thing you did to meI ma do it to you Who knew she was the female Rambo Fill one of they chest with four soon as he came in the door Life is outsnuffed all they mans in In the endshe had to be the Last Bitch Standin Not for long the buck the forty-four strong Just like that she was gonenow it s over Assumin I ll go back to my everyday life Of a rich millionaire just rockin the mic Gotta pauseand think about honey no doubt and admire how the chick went out Chorus: repeat to fade Hottest songs from Puff Daddy : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: Big JazSauce Money Lyrics |
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