Webbie - Too Much lyrics

[Webbie - Too Much lyrics]

You're too much, you're too much
You're too much, you're too much
I thought I'd came through later
On when you're home alone
And you don't have nothing on
Just your thong alone
We can open up some bottles
We can roll up a zone
Or we can get straight to the point
And we can getting it on she mad
She say I visit her wrong and every time she
Hit me up I never pick up the phone
I told her, 'Listen, baby
Girl, I've been missing, you're gone
But 'on my agenda, I've been getting along'
You go to sleep in them expensive gowns
I must admit she really one
Of the baddest bitches around
I thought if she independent know
How bitches get down she probably is
I don't ever see no niggas around


Probably 'cause she done figured
It out'the bullshit, know what niggas about
'get a job, just wanna sit in your home, I
Tell her I'm a different fella, come on
Listen me out you know the time pass when
You're having fun or don't
Fine ass, you been tripping me off
She hotter than a devil, on another level
I ain't wanna sweat here
Really all that I could tell her was
You're too much, you're too much
You're too much, you're too much
She hotter than a devil, on another level
I ain't wanna sweat here
Really all that I could tell her was

You're too fine so every
Time you slide through
Everybody gotta look at least two times
I don't play crazy'playing hard to get
But, I'mma get mad due time
The lady got her own cheddar
She don't need mine
I don't need hers so don't matter
We both fine i stand back and I look
Better from both sides
High born, bad bitch, we both fine
Now it ain't just for that
Ass kiss that does shine better cop a dime
As it is it's gonna be stroke time
Hit the club, ice up
White silk'when I spot her up in no time
She can bag it up like she ain't got no spine
Quite and leave a broke ass
Nigga like a clothes line
She don't want an old man
Says she got her own self
'girl, you know you something else
On some whole other shit, way
Way out of here you ain't gotta say a thing
It's already clear

You're too much, you're too much
You're too much, you're too much
She hotter than a devil, on another level
I ain't wanna sweat here
Really all that I could tell her was

I ain't gonna lie, you a bad bitch and you
Marry but I'm the savage
I talk a lot of shit but I can
Bag it, might get you whine first
I make you come first
I make you feel good when it don't feel right
And even though it's wrong
I make it feel right
And you ain't never cheated
But, you still might
I say we go and cop a firestorm and live life

She hotter than a devil, on another level
I ain't wanna sweat here
Really all that I could tell her was
You're too much, you're too much
You're too much, you're too much
She hotter than a devil, on another level
I ain't wanna sweat here
Really all that I could tell her was
You're too much, you're too much
You're too much, you're too much

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