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My Old Lady

๐Ÿ‘ค Prime Suspects feat. Snoop Dogg & Fiend โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Guilty Til Proven Innocent โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 5:10
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โฑ๏ธ 5:10 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Yeah
This the excited prophet better known as Sleepy Eyez Jones Capone
Better known to y'all as Fiend
Here with Prime Suspects and Snoop
I wanna dedicate this to my old lady

Now do you know my old lady? Quarter ki, quarter ki
Tell me what she do for me Quarter ki, quarter ki
Helpin' feed my family Quarter ki, quarter ki
All my niggas named the D Quarter ki, quarter ki
Now do you know my old lady? Quarter ki, quarter ki
Tell me what she do for me Quarter ki, quarter ki
Helpin' feed my family Quarter ki, quarter ki
All my niggas named the D Quarter ki, quarter ki
Can't keep her ass off the streets
Now do you know my old lady?

The one that got me pushin' Mercedes
The one that made all y'all busta niggas shady
She made everyday in the hood just gravy
Kept me thinkin' niggas named jackers was gon' play me
See my baby, would amaze me when she hit the block
Her dykin' names was grams, pizza, and rock
What she got ain't no need for another bitch
But it's so hot, I done seen brothers kill brothers quick
Mothers done lie sick from meetin' up with my girl
She done made my pockets fat from corruptin' world
But see, don't let her get you high tonight
'Cause she'll make you end your life tonight

Now do you know my old lady? Quarter ki, quarter ki
Tell me what she do for me Quarter ki, quarter ki
Helpin' feed my family Quarter ki, quarter ki
All my niggas named the D Quarter ki, quarter ki
Now do you know my old lady? Quarter ki, quarter ki
Tell me what she do for me Quarter ki, quarter ki
Helpin' feed my family Quarter ki, quarter ki
All my niggas named the D Quarter ki, quarter ki
Can't keep her ass off the streets
My old lady

Look here, I had a lot of bitches, I made a lot of riches
I fucked a lot of bitches, which is the reason
I fell in love with her, I never meant to hit her
She's the preacher's daughter, and "Quarter Ki" is what they call her
She's a Chi-Town baller, checkin' cheese from New Orleans
Then she ship it down to her folks uptown in Harlem
When my chips get low, that's what my old lady for
Can you hear me though? (Nigga) Do you feel me though? (Bitch)
All my niggas in the game feel the same way
Get honey for the money, then cut like O.J
My lifestyle is crazy, I'm livin' way too shady
I'm at the pad actin' bad, nigga, my lady

Now do you know my old lady? Quarter ki, quarter ki
Tell me what she do for me Quarter ki, quarter ki
Helpin' feed my family Quarter ki, quarter ki
All my niggas named the D Quarter ki, quarter ki
Now do you know my old lady? Quarter ki, quarter ki
Tell me what she do for me Quarter ki, quarter ki
Helpin' feed my family Quarter ki, quarter ki
All my niggas named the D Quarter ki, quarter ki
Can't keep her ass off the streets
My old lady

She drive me crazy, can't keep her off the streets
A down bitch that'll make me rich, she hot
She make me keep some heat, some say I switched
'Cause I left my boy for that girl, but they trippin'
She true to me, they tryna bruise me
So let that bitch run my world
She's understandin', not demandin', and never overweight
When I go to jail, she post bail
And when I'm hungry, she fix a plate
She's playa-hated by dick suckers and junkies
They won't let her be, she get my homies paid
I know they like her because they nicknamed her D

My old lady Snow jumped off the porch in '84
Expensive ho, she boss and could throw a gangsta cross
If you hit her one time, ain't no flossin'
But if you pimp the bitch and stack the grip
She make some good money, the ho hot
Stand on the block all day long
Policeman can't stand my bitch, gang playin'
Slick with her shit, I love that money-makin' bitch
She got that fire, got all the junkie boys sick

My old lady be the thug ho you niggas wanna love
My old lady tattooed "Slug," bouncin' that ass in the club
My old lady got the tweakers tweakin'
And she love when I beat her with that V-12 and watch her swell
I'm makin' my paper on the streets, uh
And since our pimpin' so sweet, it all comes back to me
A boss bitch, every nigga want a piece
But they better get the fuck from around me
So survivors up in here, pimp that ho for me
From the L-A-D to the L-B-C, pimp that ho for me

Now do you know my old lady? Quarter ki, quarter ki
Tell me what she do for me Quarter ki, quarter ki
Helpin' feed my family Quarter ki, quarter ki
All my niggas named the D Quarter ki, quarter ki
Now do you know my old lady? Quarter ki, quarter ki
Tell me what she do for me Quarter ki, quarter ki
Helpin' feed my family Quarter ki, quarter ki
All my niggas named the D Quarter ki, quarter ki
Can't keep her ass off the streets
My old lady

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