Young Luv

[Prodigy] Fresh out some bitch pussy, hay in the middle of the barn don Super hoe putting on a freak show Inside the mini mansion, had bitches dancing And a naked bitch who ain't ready My dick is two percent head, ninety-eighty percent shaft heavy Steadily long stroking shit P stands for penetration while y'all parleying I'm in the back, digging her back, got shorty hollering Candy girl took a blast of the shit, I got her in A pretzel, pushing her legs back, she wet too Perverted niggas do this type of shit all day Sodomize, modernize 'em up to my standards 1996 bitches got ran through, 1997 cancel that hoe She blessed the god well though Word up son, you know what I'm saying, you know how that go though Caligula style, young love, model actress Superstar, porno star on a mattress Looking like Jada Pinkett, I stabbed it The vultures grabbed it, money no date raped it Videotaped it, handy camera record The bitch is blowing me, my dick went soft young love Scrubbing that crotch with Dove Potpourri bitches get fucked and mouth plugged So lady cop, secretarians and librarians Midtown high-class hoes with pearl earrings Bump into a true to life vulture like P Beat you over the head with G, and drag you back To the cage and let this Mobb nigga coach boo Train that ass, put it on curfew [Chorus: Prodigy] Hey, young love Hey, young love Young love, young love Hey, young love Hey, young love Hey, young love Young love, young love [Havoc] Left it in the hotel, must admit we don't love 'em Before you consider it foul, let me put you on cousin Eighty-eight had a vision on some rap shit Not knowing it would happen, down the road gold status But back then there was this one little chick That I wanted to hit, get with, the whole shit Fourteen, laying my G, little me I had to have her, had a nigga like me losing Zs No sleep, fucked up in the head over her physique Even thought about going downtown (keep it real) I know there's niggas out there that would've felt the same way It was the freak in me, actually crossed my mind frequently Finally and once again we bumped heads A stank gesture suggested that I was dead Like a crack-head, didn't even give a nigga rib But fuck it, what can I say? I tried to put my little bid And kept living, nigga move on, you a man No matter what it take we're gonna hold the upper hand Shuffling beats, six years later son it was done The Infamous, Mobb Deep left you stuck off the Shook Ones And then the funniest thing after a show backstage I peeped chick who didn't give me play back in the day It was all love, hold no grudge, gave her a hug What's the drilly baby? She was like "you", nah what's up? You know me, doing my thing tryna live Asked if I was busy, could I chill with her in her crib No days, but we can chill up in the Ramada Payback is a bitch, once I get in there I got her In the telly, E&J dick popped the cherry Left the little hoe with no dough and got jetty Bless the god boo, you know how we do, it's self-explainable Un-domesticatable, but highly we capable The turntables beat you in your own game, enough said Another victim caught up in fame's web [Prodigy] Young love, young love