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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Z-Ro
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph W. McVey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Z-Ro
Producer
Lyrics
I used to be a sucker for love
But I'm alright now
Ain't nothing important to me
Except codeine over ice now
I used to be a one-woman man
But I can't see myself with a wife now
Fuck trying to please a motherfucker that can't be pleased
I'm living my life now
Taking time out to smell the roses
Living life one day at a time
An ungrateful bitch'll make a brother get old quick
I was about to lose my mind
Silly me, I was taking forever
The bitch was thinking about right now cheddar
But I ain't never been a trick bitch
Bottom line, you can't get shit, bitch
Even my baby mama trippin'
Bitch, go 'head and file on me
And I really don't give a fuck
Just as long as my child knows me
What the fuck am I supposed to do?
Lord, I know I need to be closer to you
Damn right, I been slipping
'Cause I'm a Christian, but I ain't living like a Christian
I spend my time with midnight women
Seem like, every summer, I'm in prison
But no weapon formed against me shall prosper
Keep it on your man, they can't stop ya
My grandmother told me, "The pillow don't love you back"
But God never took one of my ribs and made me a woman
I'ma concentrate on my stack
I don't wanna die lonely
But them broads I deal with
Got me still singing, "I hate you, bitch"
I don't wanna die lonely
But I know 90% of these hoes
Just fuck with Z-Ro, trying to get rich
I don't wanna die lonely
I'm in need of a woman's touch
But in '08, you just can't trust these hoes
I don't wanna die lonely
Ain't got no time to play no games
I'll be damned if I let another bitch drive me insane
Why should I stress myself?
When I know I need to be alone? (Besides here)
What have you done for me lately?
You ain't got the right to go through my phone, woman
Too many years, I done paid the price
But my days of paying are gone
'Cause I don't love you no more, bitch
I'm about my money, man
I would've given you the world
But now you can't get a goddamn dime from me, man
I'm the man, I'm the boss
I'm the brother that pays the cost
I really do give a damn about Joseph
If you're not him, get out
What the fuck is a friend?
Everybody I see is pretend, baby
And I'm a grown-ass man today
But I been calling the shots since I was 10, baby
When I feel like fuckin'
I'ma wrap a hundred dollar bill around my dick
Even though I got a lifetime supply
Of bag your head strap rubbers from my ****, J Prince
I'm a million-dollar player
That's how I carry myself
Ain't can't no woman have my heart
'Cause I'm gon' marry myself
I don't wanna die lonely
But them broads I deal with
Got me still singing, "I hate you, bitch"
I don't wanna die lonely
But I know 90% of these hoes
Just fuck with Z-Ro, trying to get rich
I don't wanna die lonely
I'm in need of a woman's touch
But in '08, you just can't trust these hoes
I don't wanna die lonely
Ain't got no time to play no games
I'll be damned if I let another bitch drive me insane
Written by: Z-Ro