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Song:Stuck Up ft. C.J.
Album:Let There Be Eve... Ruff Ryders'' First LadyGenres:Hip-Hop
Year:1999 Length:233 sec

Lyrics:

(CJ)**lf**Yo Eve where you at man**lf**I''m tires of talkin'' to this answering machine shit**lf**I seen you earlier but you know**lf**You was with them Ruff Ryder niggas**lf**I ain''t really fuckin'' with it like that shit**lf****lf**(Eve)**lf**Yo yo nigga if you shy move on**lf**Only room for a thug that can hold on**lf**Keep me right in the night early in the morn**lf**I need a dog that can buy it if the pressure''s on**lf**Damn I hate it when I find out that you niggas soft**lf**Go run and hide for cover when the trouble starts**lf**I like it when he stay and play his part**lf**Ain''t scared to put a slug through a nigga''s heart**lf**Takes the best of both worlds don''t discriminate**lf**East coast, West Coast I don''t playa hate**lf**Platinum daytan on the 6-4 regulator**lf**Big trucks in the hood, black Navigator**lf**If you icy with the price, bring me that ring pa**lf**Might entice me to play nicely and come and get''cha**lf**You got a wifey, tell her nicely I''m in the picture**lf**''Cause I ain''t gon struggle for long and try to get''cha**lf****lf**(CJ)**lf**Come on Eve why you talking crazy and all stuck up**lf**Why you stay tryin'' to play me like yo ass is tough one**lf**My own fuckin'' money ain''t good enough**lf**You got a nigga so sick I''m bout to throw the fuck up**lf**But I love ya (come on ma)**lf**I need ya (understand ma)**lf**I got to have ya**lf**Eve, Eve I''d do anything to keep ya**lf****lf**(Eve)**lf**Yo, thinking you fly on ya next tell cell, with accumulated jewels**lf**Smellin like you on doche, nigga you well**lf**Heard you ain''t ready to share**lf**How can I live with you? Icy huh?**lf**Me standin'' next to you bare, I heard your pockets knotted**lf**But me I''m scheming on the cottage**lf**And you a nigga to turn his back on a bitch**lf**Like I ain''t got it and forget that**lf**Bratty type spoiled by the best black Caddy**lf**Escalated ''99 edition get that**lf**And what you ain''t equal to a shwang and I ain''t with that**lf**Not impressed by all of this is mine but we can split that**lf**Give me all of it homebody this ain''t no Kit Kat**lf**Start me off with time couple weeks and I could flip that**lf**What''s this 50/50?**lf**You ain''t breakin'' off none, ya stash is limited**lf****lf****lf**I see it insufficient funds**lf**Mad ''cause I don''t speak but why should you disrespect**lf**So until ya pockets swells speak to the back of my neck**lf****lf**(CJ)**lf**Come on Eve why you talking crazy and all stuck up**lf**Why you stay tryin'' to play me like yo ass is tough one**lf**My own fuckin'' money ain''t good enough**lf**You got a nigga so sick I''m bout to throw the fuck up**lf**But I love ya (come on ma)**lf**I need ya (understand ma)**lf**I got to have ya**lf**Eve, Eve I''d do anything to keep ya**lf****lf**(Eve)**lf**Yo, yo blonde hair must be an aphrodisiac for cats**lf**Want me, dick''s be harder then aluminum bat''s**lf**Flaunt me, I don''t hang around with average cats**lf**With average whips, that spend average stacks**lf**I''m into anything but normal things**lf**Celly rings from tha broker at the stock exchange I''m hearing that**lf**Glacier filled chains all the haters starin'' at me**lf**Make sure I stay nice keep ya bitches glaring at**lf**Wave ya Rollies in the air, yeah last year**lf**Now I''m searching for the platinum iced out Cartier**lf**Laid up in da cuts in silk Dolce underwear**lf**Yeah baby spend that that''s all I''m tryin'' to hear**lf**It''s funny how I used to want the richest niggas**lf**Keep five on deck to see who get the quickest figures**lf**''Cause I only want the pick of the litter for this one**lf**And now because my papers got bigger you gets none**lf****lf**(CJ)**lf**Come on Eve why you talking crazy and all stuck up**lf**Why you stay tryin'' to play me like yo ass is tough one**lf**My own fuckin'' money ain''t good enough**lf**You got a nigga so sick I''m bout to throw the fuck up**lf**But I love ya (come on ma)**lf**I need ya (understand ma)**lf**I got to have ya**lf**Eve, Eve I''d do anything to keep ya**lf****lf**Come on Eve why you talking crazy and all stuck up**lf**Why you stay tryin'' to play me like yo ass is tough one**lf**My own fuckin'' money ain''t good enough**lf**You got a nigga so sick I''m bout to throw the fuck up**lf**But I love ya (come on ma)**lf**I need ya (understand ma)**lf**I got to have ya**lf**Eve, Eve I''d do anything to keep ya