Meet Your Fate Lyrics - Seven

First Verse (Pimpstress): 

Look here Baby Boo, let me give it to you 

Let me show you all the things that this girl can do 

Your World I wanna rock, wanna love you til' I drop 

I'm a thug like Pac, when you touch my soft spot 

Straight from the heart, no one break us apart 

You been a good man to me, show me love from the start 

I know you get mad every now and then 

Last week I hit a curb, and messed up your rim 

But my Baby don't trip, get the twenty, we dip 

Now we're back in the whip, where we sip and flip 

Can you take it how I give it? Last more than a minute? 

Let's hit my homie's crib, with the elevator in it 

Laid up in the bed, or maybe the sauna 

In the kitchen, or the den, or the pack of your Impala 

Ain't nothin' new, we still doin' our thang 

Candlelight dinners while I'm sippin' champagne 

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Chorus (Sevan): repeat 2X 

Let me.....be your thug 

'cause every 24-7 

I'm the one you're thinkin' of 

Second Verse (Pimpstress): 

See I'm out on my grind, with my bourgouis mind 

Flippin' candy toys while my steering wheel shine 

Matchin' twenty inches, gold pump on my switches 

Leather all my couches, Tommy Hil on my stitches 

Lemme show you my World, lemme be your thug girl 

We can do things with whipped cream and strawberry swirl 

I be your only referral, laid it down with no curls 

Don't worry about them other fellas all on my pearl 

They just close to me, tryin' to get in my P-con 

My feelings are for you and that ain't nothin' to sleep on 

Jump out of limosuines that got, five screens 

On D's, with two margerita machines 

Picked up by five oh 

Cruise the blue while I flow 

If you ever go broke, we can live off my flow 

These pigeons wanna block, wanna take what I got? 

But they just can't stop, 'cause I'm solid as a rock 

Chorus 

Bridge (Sevan): repeat 2X 

You want me to be your thug 

And I really want to show you love 

Third Verse (Pimpstress): 

Behind a good woman, a real man stands 

Takin' trips to Cancun, tans to white sands 

Pitbulls on leashes, with platinum pieces 

My only ??? ??? ??? with tight creases 

Tattoo on his chest, gold T I caress 

I be the only Pimpstress, never settle for less 

Brickettes and byzantine, it was all a dream 

As you unbutton my jeans, to see, my G-string 

I know your homeboys get jealous and hate 

'cause they ain't had a date since 1988 

Ridin' off in the sunset, doin' things we ain't done yet 

While jammin' your Keith Sweat, and sippin' on Moet 

Chorus 

Bridge