Thick & Thin - E-40, Lil' Mo

Hoo…

Yeah… (Woo)

Ooh… ooh…ooh…ooh…

Yeah, yeah…

I just wanna be your super woman

Wanna keep you goin', wanna make you smile

I’m the one that’s gon' be faithful to you

And without you, come on, let me show you how

Baby, don’t you know you drive me crazy

'Bout to have your baby 'cause I love your style

Boy, I never wanna let you go Gotta let you know, we could start 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 or better, for worse

Till 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, darlin', let's celebrate it We too real to be phony, why should we fake it We too dumb to be lonely, let's elevate it We could reach for the stars

, the outer limits

Would you share with me if you had the winnin' lottery ticket

I need the kinda broad that they don’t make

The kind that know how to cook and communicate

I just wanna be your super woman

Wanna keep you goin', wanna make you smile

I’m the one that’s gon' be faithful to you

And without you, come on, let me show you how

Baby, don’t you know you drive me crazy

'Bout to have your baby 'cause I love your style

Boy, I never wanna let you go Gotta let you know, we could start right now

I’m not a rescue Roni, I’m a Mack-aroni

My Mack game is impeccable, no boloney

But you done lifted on a player so tough

So that you never player wanna put his pimped up ride

I’ll be hard-headed, super thug

You want me at home, but I’ll be at the club

Gettin' whiskyed, then perked and gettin' tipped

Whatever club is wherever I be gettin' killed

I’m a managed person, super perkin'

This is how I eat, mama, see I be networkin'

I stay in the traffic, I’m all about my Gs Put your clothes on, darlin', let’s go to Tommy T’s

The comedy club up in the Contra Costa

Offa Willow Pass Road up in Concord

I ain’t a pretty boy and I ain’t ugly

If a broad got in my face would you scratch her up off me, uh I just wanna be your super woman

Wanna keep you goin', wanna make you smile

I’m the one that’s gon' be faithful to you

And without you, come on, let me show you how

Baby, don’t you know you drive me crazy

'Bout to have your baby 'cause I love your style

Boy, I never wanna let you go Gotta let you know, we could start right now

No, I ain’t ever gonna let you go, no, no Never, never gonna let you go, no I ain’t ever gonna let you go Gotta let you know, we could start right now

You remind me of my favorite instrument, a guitar

Or my favorite vehicle, a Chevy SSR

I’m a cursed superstar

We go together like a drink at the bar

Like Tiger Woods in the back of 9 par, trust that

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’ll get you the Stella McCartney jeans and boots

You get the Steve Harvey line collection suit

We could juggle some bills to use our skills

We could sell a few pills to make a few deals

However, whatever to get the scrill

Whatever it takes for us to get over the hill

I just wanna be your super woman

Wanna keep you goin', wanna make you smile

I’m the one that’s gon' be faithful to you

And without you, come on, let me show you how

Baby, don’t you know you drive me crazy

'Bout to have your baby 'cause I love your style

Boy, I never wanna let you go Gotta let you know, we could start right now

We could start right now, uh We ain’t gotta wait till tomorrow

Not another second, not another minute, hey, no We could start right now, yeah

Right-right now

Right-right-right now, ooh