Trust Me (Feat. Sylk E. Fine And Suga Free) - Snoop Dogg, Suga Free, Sylk E. Fine

No, uh-uh excuse me wait baby treat yo' cash

And remind me when we get home to get goin

And crack my whip and pack yo' sh*t

Befo' I 92.3 The Beat yo' a*s!

Naw b*tch look at me when I talk to you

I checked the b*tch and said, «Ah-hah some shit?

No ub-uh, shut up, you gon' do what I tell you to do!»

Now name three motherf*ckers you can call.

you cain’t

One pimpin that, two pimpin that, three pimpin that

That b*tch got off!

(Say what my ni*ga Suga Free, what you say?)

Snoop say what?

(Huh?) I said

I’m pimpin that, you pimpin that, she pimpin that

That b*tch does all!

Naw, pimpin ain’t easy (pimpin ain’t easy)

But hoein ain’t hard no (hoein ain’t hard no)

Baby you gon' have to hoe (hoe hoe hoe)

Or lady I’ma have to go (see ya, see ya!)

Suga Free, b*tch that don’t stand for some old nice a*s ni*ga

Tryin to get some pu*sy and you tryin

To get some of this d*ck free

I’m live ta be a old-a*s pimp with cataracts

Reminscin on regular park trees with the homies

And slappin b*tches in Cadillacs

I wish you wouldn’t trust me so much

I wish you wouldn’t trust me so much!

I wish you wouldn’t trust me so much

I wish you wouldn’t trust me so much!

Heyyy

Now check me, I’m in a helluva situation

I got LOVE for the homegirl but it ain’t no escapin

Now I’ve been waitin fo' the chance fo' me to do my thang

Cause when I GO OUT baby, I GO OUT with a bang!

(bang bang)

Thursday night, 'bout to hang out at the House of Blues

Fresh attire, new shoes, plus a new, hairdo, WHOO!

I’m mesmerized by the music that they bump in the club

I see my homegirl man (whas' happenin, whas' up?)

Lookin like he need some love

And everytime I see him, he been givin me the eye

Cause he my type and I’m his type and plus we love to ride

Imagine that, off we left

Hot sweat hot sex it ain’t like we just met (ahh, yeah, yeah)

Why she trust me?

Since his girl went on a little trip

I made his sweat drip, he made me strip

It ain’t my fault he in a fucked up relationship

That just go to show, you never know who you dealin with

Love over friendship, that’s why I live my life trustless, yeah

I wish you wouldn’t trust me so much

I wish you wouldn’t trust me so much!

I wish you wouldn’t trust me so much

I wish you wouldn’t trust me so much!

Heyyy

Hmm, I spent the night at the homie’s house, sh*t

Slept in his livingroom, on his couch

Nig*a high’n a motherf*cker burnt out (sh*t)

Before you know it, god damn, the homie chirped out (damn!)

And he ain’t said shit, he just dip in his Seville as he peel

Left me at the pad with his girl, damn, what the deal?

Now baby got a gown on, gettin her clown on

As she slid downstairs, now she takin me down home

Cheatin in the next room in the homeboy’s bedroom

Am I wrong?

Shit, on and on and on and on

Now what am I to do if you was me and I was you

His baby momma in my face, she shakin poo-poo, what would you do?

Trust is a motherf*ckin loco, sh*t

and so is temptation, and I don’t know what I’ma do

Come on through (come on through) so I can cum on you (cum on you)

Sh*t if the homey knew (if the homey knew) if the homey knew (if the homey knew)

I wish you wouldn’t trust me so much

Hey now

I wish you wouldn’t trust me so much!

Can’t trust me, whatcha say now?

Mo heezee up in this motherf*cker Dogg

I wish you wouldn’t trust me so much

Believe!

Trust is a motherf*cker

You can’t trust, whatcha say now?

Don’t trust, no bitch

I wish you wouldn’t trust me so much!

Heyyy

Whatcha say?

Trust in no b*tch-a*s ni*gaz

Whatcha say now?

Can’t trust

Nah-na-na-nah-nah, nah-na-na-nah-nah

Whatcha say now?

Nah-na-na-nah-nah, nah-na-na-nah-nah

Whatcha say now?

Nah-na-na-nah-nah, nah-na-na-nah-nah

Can’t trust, whatcha say now?

Nah-na-na-nah-nah, nah-na-na-nah-nah

Come on yeah.