Fat Joe, Dre, Cool N Dre, STREETRUNNER, Tarik Azzouz - Deep lyrics
Fat Joe [Joseph Antonio Cartagena] The Bronx, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Fat Joe, Dre, Cool N Dre, STREETRUNNER, Tarik Azzouz - Deep lyrics]
I took this bitch to the Amalfi Coast
Back to Mexico packed her bags like vamanos
Used to play the 'jects
used to serve some drinks
Now she drip Brioni with the Persian minks
Damn, I shouldn't have saved her
Walked in Club Liv
She on the couch with some players
Them niggas get to ice grilling, crack
But she ain't never suck no dick like that
Dead presi's, got her the gold Presi's
Suites at the Embassy with the private entry
Now it's quit's 'cause I bought
You ass and tit's
Screaming every niggas name when they ask
"Who's ass is this?"
Sleeping with the whole damn crew
Mind racing, thinking, "What would OJ do?"
These hoes ain't playing fair
Bitches cutthroat
And take off like Greek the
Freak when the bucks go
I got a problem and it hurts so bad
(Hurts so bad) i feel for the both of them
Because I'm 'bout to go bad, yeah
How deep is your love? Yeah
How deep is your love? Yeah
How deep is your love? Yeah
How deep is your love? Yeah
Yo, there's a war goin' on
Outside no man's safe from
Shit's hard when you at odds with day ones
I fucked thirty bitches
It ain't feel the same
House filled with dirty dishes
Even took the maid
I had you at them Heat games in them seats
Man
You be like, "We could trip a referee, bae"
I'm like, "Ma, you got to chill
Pick that bag up off the floor"
Bitch, act like you been here before
And that's what a nigga call a flashback
Gave my hitter 30K
The nigga pushed the cash back
These hoes ain't playing fair
Bitches cutthroat
It's cold as Minnesota, make you wonder
Where the love go?
I got a problem and it hurts so bad
(Hurts so bad) i feel for the both of them
Because I'm 'bout to go bad, yeah
I got a problem and it hurts so bad
(Hurts so bad) i feel for the both of them
Because I'm 'bout to go bad, yeah
How deep is your love? Yeah
How deep is your love? Yeah
How deep is your love? Yeah
How deep is your love? Yeah
Back to Mexico packed her bags like vamanos
Used to play the 'jects
used to serve some drinks
Now she drip Brioni with the Persian minks
Damn, I shouldn't have saved her
Walked in Club Liv
She on the couch with some players
Them niggas get to ice grilling, crack
But she ain't never suck no dick like that
Dead presi's, got her the gold Presi's
Suites at the Embassy with the private entry
Now it's quit's 'cause I bought
You ass and tit's
Screaming every niggas name when they ask
"Who's ass is this?"
Sleeping with the whole damn crew
Mind racing, thinking, "What would OJ do?"
These hoes ain't playing fair
Bitches cutthroat
And take off like Greek the
Freak when the bucks go
I got a problem and it hurts so bad
(Hurts so bad) i feel for the both of them
Because I'm 'bout to go bad, yeah
How deep is your love? Yeah
How deep is your love? Yeah
How deep is your love? Yeah
How deep is your love? Yeah
Yo, there's a war goin' on
Outside no man's safe from
Shit's hard when you at odds with day ones
I fucked thirty bitches
It ain't feel the same
House filled with dirty dishes
Even took the maid
I had you at them Heat games in them seats
Man
You be like, "We could trip a referee, bae"
I'm like, "Ma, you got to chill
Pick that bag up off the floor"
Bitch, act like you been here before
And that's what a nigga call a flashback
Gave my hitter 30K
The nigga pushed the cash back
These hoes ain't playing fair
Bitches cutthroat
It's cold as Minnesota, make you wonder
Where the love go?
I got a problem and it hurts so bad
(Hurts so bad) i feel for the both of them
Because I'm 'bout to go bad, yeah
I got a problem and it hurts so bad
(Hurts so bad) i feel for the both of them
Because I'm 'bout to go bad, yeah
How deep is your love? Yeah
How deep is your love? Yeah
How deep is your love? Yeah
How deep is your love? Yeah