Doin' Too Much

Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, Quik check this out dog You know motherfuckers be doing way way too motherfucking much You know? That's real Just like baby right here, she doing too much Now if that nigga next to you got a rented car And he acting like it's his but you know it's not Say he doing too much, yeah nigga you doing too much And if that stuck-up bitch got the bar posted-up She acting like that hair's hers but you know what's up Say she doing too much, yeah baby you doing too much I gave my kinfolk the keys to my Suburb I told em "Hit the side and slide and get the herb" But guess who's calling, Pipedream Patty Made that nigga park my who ride beside the alley Forget about that nigga though (fuck that nigga) Fuck that nigga yo But I can't forget about him cause he taught me everything I know Oh no Joe, walking down the wrong lane Tooting on that cocaine, fucking wit that wrong thing Niggas like that (what), get things like they want it (damn) Then fake the funk, doggonnit Now loc, look at this predicament You smoked out and can't be trusted, I can't kick it wit Niggas like you, used to be in my crew Goddamn, they don't make niggas like they used to I remember Marley Marl and the Juice Crew That's probably why I keep a tight grip on my deuce-deuce Now if you're doing for your family and you can't stand it Cause you know these motherfuckers trying take advantage Say they doing too much, yeah nigga you doing too much And if your kinfolk broke and he smoke dope And he need to catch a motherfucking different stroke Say he doing too much, yeah Joey you doing too much We parlay, parlay everyday DPG style We might throw a pool party every once in a while Now in fact we gon' do one this weekend Let's see how many hoes me and my nigga Rose can weed in I believe in, sharing the cock Also, I believe in comparing the cock Look, don't knock a nigga like me (why?) Cause she love the way I just beat up the pussy Not just knee deep, she was totally deep When she went down on me She blew a nigga socks off, got a nigga rocks off Oh wee, baby you's a freak Put my homey up on game like a gangsta But my homey fell in love and he banked her Ain't that a trip? Now we in a twist Back in the county wit the red ribbon on his wrist Now when a nigga hit his girl and she don't hit back And he get his third strike wit no get back Say he doing too much, yeah homey you doing too much And when the homey in the pen, doing a sin And his girlfriend fucking wit his best friend Say she doing too much, hell yeah she doing too much I'm living up in the hills, wine sipping wit mills I'm having major type of paper, I ain't tripping off bills (still) Show me some respect and accept my coolness And don't mistake my kindness to mean I'm foolish Use this as a warning, cause I'm starting To figure it's some niggas think I'm soft as Charmin Pardon me, cause I ain't mad when you get bent But I hate when fools mistake me for U.S. spray Friends and family, getting after me like repo Eat, smoke, choke then want me to throw em a c-note You doing too much when you clutching on my touch-tone Calling strays over nigga leading months gone Conversate for fo' hours, wasting mo' power And only get to hit a cold shower You faking like you're making more moves than Simpson But fronting, pushing buttons, doing nothing but sin And when a nigga on yo' phone, running up yo' bill Trying to tell some hoodrat bitch how he feel You know he doing too much, yeah nigga you doing too much And when your baby momma crying bout she need some milk And you heard some other nigga did been at her tilt You know she doing too much, yeah baby you doing too much That's real