Artist: C-bo f/caz
Album: Thundadome
Song: Nobody luvs you
Typed by: Seasideplayer@Hotmail.com

Verse 1
[Caz]
I'm keeping it real wit you baby see all I know
Is getting riches and clowning bitches and pimping flows like hoes
If you's a queen I ment to be on the chair
I could just soak up the game and leave it alone
There is a lot of mad max claiming the cap
I see some me and my all up but mines stay down
I may sound drama but Mama I saw the boat
The show is sunrise and I need a loc
I ain't playing to compete and spitting just to hit
Whatever you coming for I'm digging what you working wit
Now I don't make promises and I don't trick
I don't come for free and I never been a lick
So if you feeling your disrespected don't even holler back
If you feeling disrespectful I throw you like the sac
It ain't nothing for me to let the next man win
Then to get up at your homie and spit the verse again

Chorus:
Nobody's gonna luv you like I do
Is that right
Nobody's gonna treat you like I do
Nobody's gonna ice you like I do
Nobody will nobody will luvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv you

Verse 2
[C-bo]
Now see boo who get you hot and fill your wrist with rocks
Control the whole block of thugs and hit the club drop
You need a thug tatted up just a couple of scars
Couple of cars a mansion with a couple of bars
V.I.P. life stars cornices and jaguars and pieces that bling bling
Like the gleam of stars what you see is ours
From marble floors to double doors whipped in jew-el
Then dipped in shanel in a six tweleve s.l. on 20 inch wheels
On a hill overlooking the city is so pretty
May sound so strange these things I aim to exchange
I got them all from the game this shit ain't nothing but change
I be a baller girl so don't ever think I'm tripping
Because the game's the same and everythings in my name
It's all real from go reals playing with whole meals
Pick or choose if the loser is for real

Chorus:
Nobody's gonna luv you like I do
Is that right
Nobody's gonna treat you like I do
Nobody's gonna ice you like I do
Nobody will nobody will luvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv you

Verse 3
[caz]
Well you a sexy mutha uhh and you know it
So pop your twitch and tell them other brothas
That it don't make sense I buy you diamonds and thangs
Trickets and rings trip I give you breakfast in bed
And a bell to ring bling and I'm all up in your mix
Quick spics everything you got girl you can call me papi tulow
I'm dulo I'm ready for that solo others slow flows hit the door
Only GOD knows
I lace you embrace you with that hood loving no short loving
Rough loving down for push and shuv made this hood thang
If you promise to be my thang we can bling all the way
If I can stay out of sing sing tell me right now cuz I got to know
I got to go up to kansas city just to make my dough
While I'm gone put a G up on me that you see at rodeo
And tell them other fools the answer is no

Chorus: 2x
Nobody's gonna luv you like I do
Is that right
Nobody's gonna treat you like I do
Nobody's gonna ice you like I do
Nobody will nobody will luvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv you