Make U Mine - Fabolous, Mike Shorey

Yeah, Uh

I know I make you wanna leave the one you with

But I ain’t Usher Raymond

I’m the kid that they rush to blamin'

For the crush they claimin'

Who can make em' blush the same when I ask

«What's my name?»

and they yell

F-A-B, OHH!

You shouldn’t of even brought her my direction

Unless she was handcuffed wit a order of protection, yeah

I’m talkin' wreckless now

Cause I’m the reason that your girlfriends are ya ex’s now, nigga

I’m the fella that keep em yellin', and it’s nothin to get em'

I don’t sweat em', that’s what I tell em'

And they quickly forget 'em, and I bet 'em

I get them to forget the day that they met 'em

And I let 'em cause I can spend 'em

And it’s more then the denim

But I’ve been on the move, while you dudes be sleepin'

The coupe on 22's keepin shorty sneakin' in

She won’t tell the truth she too used to creepin'

When Mike is in the booth it’s the truth I’m speakin'

Any girl I gave it to, can’t even go love another man

I give it to 'em like no other brother can

She say my man can barley move me

But boy you make me scream like a scary movie

On top of that, I’m smoother than the rest of the gangstas

And I proved that dude you messed with’s a wanksta (Ohh)

Damn homie, ya girl is wit the Street Fam homie

And she ain’t fuckin' wit you

It’s a shame you lames

Can’t even maintain ya dames

And it’s insane the way that she gave me brain

My pimp game’s the same don’t forget the name

And when chicks peep the chain they just can’t restrain

Shorty don’t try to fake it, just up and face it

Ya time is bein' wasted and ya man’s a basic

See it all in his faces, he’s cheap and tasteless

But life is what you make it just watch the bracelet

Bet ya man can’t do it like me

His veins don’t pump pimp fluid like me

He’s nowhere near or like me

And he probably think keepin' you in check

Is buyin' you a pair of Nike’s

Why wouldn’t I, get dome from her

When the digits on my checks look like phone numbers

Fuck it, you might as well tell that busta skiddaddle

Not even Cochran can help 'em win this custody battle (Yeah)

Catch me in the club, wit a case of bub

And a thick chick to rub, niggas hate because

When they sit in the truck, they be quick to fuck

And I’m gettin' a nut, they just lick it up

I’m their favorite, plus the flow is dangerous

I don’t aim to get shorties our relationships

But they crave the chips, I might need a Range to fit

She changed a bit, since I got the hang of it

That’s right, we got the hang of it

Mike Shorey, Fabolous

Street Family, Desert Storm

I know you hear us, but I wanna make you mine

You know?

Haha, yeah