Lace Me Up Lyrics - Singles - E-40

Ah, uh, yeah, uh 

(Uh, yeah, yeah) 

(Click click, click click click) 

Yeah, click shit 

Homeboy, suga 

(Homeboy, homeboy) 

Want me to tie yo' shoes? Yeah 

(Yeah) 

Want me to lace you? Lace me 

(Lace me up) 

Want me to tie yo' shoes? Yeah 

(Yeah) 

Want me to lace you? Lace me 

(Lace me up) 

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Want me to tie yo' shoes? Yeah 

(Yeah) 

Want me to lace you? Lace me 

(Lace me up) 

Want me to tie yo' shoes? Yeah 

(Yeah) 

Want me to lace you? Lace me 

(Lace me up) 

Suga, I'm a man and believe me, most men is faulty 

They only out for one thang and that's to get between them drawers 

Now dere you go with that dry drama captain 

I know you mobbin' but why you tryin' to stop my action? 

Tear that off, you better get somewhere with that, you trippin' 

You know how long we been long range pimpin' 

I'm sayin', have a little class 

I'm 'posed to break his ass right, right? 

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Den give up the ass, okay, let's go hit the pot 

Watch 'em serve a knot and get two hundred off that cot 

That's trill, crack him for his change 

Get off in his narrow mind, exercise yo' game 

Like that? So quick 

(Homeboy) 

They call me Suga Break-A-Trick 

You mean like Sherrie Stack-A-Grip? 

Yeah, ain't nuttin' to it 

Us females ball too, somebody gotta do it 

Want me to tie yo' shoes? Yeah 

(Yeah) 

Want me to lace you? Lace me 

(Lace me up) 

I got, three switchin' beotches, Christine Irene and Dorene 

Cleanin' and clurvin' Listerine and chlorine 

I got, trick willies, kickin' me down allowance 

Buyin' me clothes, that they can't even pronounce 

I got, game, off the backboard 

I got, materialistic shit most females can't afford 

How 'bout fame, money, cars and 

(They love the way us rappers ball) 

But let me put you up on these schemes females practice 

Screw you real good and steal the money underneath the mattress 

You got to be an actress, it's conniving and cunning 

We fake orgasms, and make 'em think we comin' 

Okay, dem some cool clues 

I ain't gon' lie, you laced my tennis shoes 

I'ma go back and tell all my dudes 

Y'alls playin' football with basketball rules 

Jewels our niggaz, we make 'em 

Buy engagement rings and give ultimatums 

But see Suga you ain't dealin' with no square ass figure 

They call me Earl, I can show 'em the newest way 

To play the oldest game in the world 

I ain't never been one to be suckin' up to no chick 

My granddaddy told me to whip the pussy 

Don't let the pussy be the whip 

Want me to tie yo' shoes? Yeah 

(Yeah) 

Want me to lace you? Lace me 

(Lace me up) 

I tried to told you about a batch 

(What they did?) 

Hit yo' windows out with a bat and put yo' tires on the flat 

Now we can be some skinless sneaky sly hoes 

Burnin' indo even though to' up from the flo' 

I smell you 'cause I be hustlin', tryin' to make some mail 

But my broad keep tryin to send me back to jail 

She caught you fuckin'? 

Yeah, now she holdin' grudges 

Took her keys and scratched up my cutlass 

You gotta watch us slick talkin' bay area niggaz off that gin 

We'll fuck around and get drunk and run up in yo' best friend 

We pop bra straps, we pop collars 

We 'bout that scrilla scratch 

We 'bout them dollars 

It ain't gon' be no, fuck faces no dick tasters 

Without them big faces, he already tied my shoelaces 

(What I do?) 

Want me to tie yo' shoes? Yeah 

(Yeah) 

Want me to lace you? Lace me 

(Lace me up) 

It is so enthusiastic to hear my mouthpiece 

As I spoke upon the game 

I promise you pimpin' I am so open 

To the public about these LRP's 

Come on down to my soil right? 

And I can lace the tardy people up 

I'm havin' a tutorin' class right? 

And if you need to be tutored man 

Come on down to shoestrings and things 

They'll lace you up real good 

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Up under the Bosses Will Be Bosses umbrella 

And I promise you, my mouthpiece is so devestatin' 

And it can not be paralyzed man because I promise you 

It ain't nothin' but straight G A M E comin' up outta here pimpin' 

Homeboy, homeboy