E-40, Lil’ Mo - Thick & Thin lyrics
[E-40, Lil’ Mo - Thick & Thin lyrics]
Wanna keep you goin, wanna make you smile
I'm the one that's gon' be faithful to ya
Never doubt you, c'mon, let me show you how
Baby don't you know you drive me crazy
Got to have you baby, cause I love your style
Boy, I'm never gonna let you go
Gotta let you know, you can stop right now
Through thick and thin, to the end
If I ran out of money, no dividends?
If I had to do time, if I was up in the pen
Would you still be my lady
Would you still be my friend?
No matter how tough it get
No matter whatever matter
Are you gon' still have my
Back like a chiropractor?
Through sickness, through health
For better for worse
'Til the day that they haul
Me off in a hearse?
Our world is as big as we make it
Let's make the best of it darling
Let's celebrate it we too real to be phony
Why should we fake it?
We too young to be lonely, let's elevate it
We can reach for the stars, the outer limit's
Would you share with me if you
Had the winning lottery ticket?
I need the kind of broad that they don't make
The kind that know how
To cook and communicate
I'm not a Rescue Ronnie, I'm a mack-a-roni
My mack game is impeccable, no baloney
But, you done whipped it on a player so tough
So much it make a player wanna
Put his pimp cup up
I be hardheaded, superthug
You want me at home, but I be at the club
Gettin whiskey'd and perkin and gettin tilt
But at the club is where
E'rybody be gettin killed
I'm a mannish person, superperkin
This is how I eat momma, see I be networkin
I stay in the traffic, I'm all about my G's
Put your clothes on darling
Let's go to Tommy T's
The Comedy Club, up in the Contra Costa
Off of Willow Pass Road, up in Concord
I ain't a pretty boy, and I ain't ugly
If a broad got up in my face
Would you scratch her up for me?
Now I ain't never gonna let you go
No no, never never gonna let you go, nah ha
I ain't never gonna let you go
Gotta let you know, we can stop right now
You remind me of my
Favorite instrument a guitar
Or my favorite vehicle, a Chevy SSR
I'm a turf superstar we go together
Like a drink and the bar
Like Tiger Woods and the back nine par
Trust dat i know you the type to
Stand tall through it all
Let's splurge a little
Let's me and you hit the mall
I get you the Stella
McCartney jeans and books
You get me the Steve
Harvey line collection suit
We can juggle some bills and use our skills
We can sell a few pills and make a few deals
However whatever to get the scrill
Whatever it takes for us to get over the hill
You can stop right now
We ain't gotta wait 'til tomorrow
Not another second, not another minute, yeah
You can stop right now right right now
Right right right right now
Rriiiiiiiiiiiiight now, yeah