We Luv Ya Lyrics - Young Jeezy

(Young Jeezy talking) 

Verse: One 

Niggas on the dance floor losing they mind 

The reason why yo baby mama throwing up gang signs 

A nigga with an attitude & it's plane to see 

The lil niggas in my hood call me Jeezy-E 

Cause I'm a mothafuckin fool 

When I pack a mack 10 & rock a lot of ice cubes (Daaaamn) 

Got the choppers nigga, ain't talking motor bikes (noo) 

The rocks in my ear shine like headlights 

A hundred rounds about the size of darts 

Call it Big Sexy... Tear your man apart (that riiiight) 

Real recognize real & dawg I feel ya 

But if you put yo hands on me Kinky-B gon kill ya 

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Chorus 

Them hoes in the projects / We luv ya nigga 

The niggas in ya hood / We luv ya nigga 

Them niggas in the trap / We luv ya nigga 

They fuckin with you like that? / We luv ya nigga 

x2 

Verse: Two 

Calling me a workaholic cause I work too much 

& They say I like to talk about the work too much 

Lemme see, I'm not a plumber, a nigga can't fix cars (nope) 

I'm an astrologist, I know all the stars (heeey) 

I'm not a politician, or lawyer, or doctor, a barber, or a teacher, a rapper, or a preacher 

And I ain't gon lie... I had a nine to five 

My trap opened at nine and closed at five (haha) 

T - R - A - P nigga O - R D - I - E nigga (yeeeeah) 

You niggas are sore losers ... I'm a born winner 

Fish scale on the stove... Just cook dinner 

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Chorus 

Them hoes in the projects / We luv ya nigga 

The niggas in ya hood / We luv ya nigga 

Them niggas in the trap / We luv ya nigga 

They fuckin with you like that? / We luv ya nigga 

x2 

Verse: Three 

It was either be a rapper or sit behind bars 

The next best thing... Rock ice, drive cars (yeeeeah) 

Plus I was good at it nigga... You shoulda seen me with them thangs 

You was good at it nigga 

I gotta way with hoes... Work the microwave I gotta way with O's 

Don't get it twisted... Look I mean well 

I'm a hustla, I can sell fire in hell 

Get that thang poppin like a 7/11 if I make it up top I'm selling wings in heaven 

Please Lord forgive me... For I have sinned 

A nigga got his grind on... i had to have that Benz 

Chorus 

Them hoes in the projects / We luv ya nigga 

The niggas in ya hood / We luv ya nigga 

Them niggas in the trap / We luv ya nigga 

They fuckin with you like that? / We luv ya nigga 

x2