Money Maid (Fallin’ In Love)

[Intro Dialogue: Slow Pain]
Yeah... little something for my foos on locked down
Getting played by these freaks
This one's for you

[Verse 1: Slow Pain]
It all started way back in 1973
The baby OG, that's me
Born and raised in a rough neighborhood
No money, no cars so it ain't all good
Then I started balling, pushing Mary Jane
The wall said for a good time, call Slow Pain
Huffing and puffing all night long
The tracks on my tears, that was my song
Now I'm rolling in a brown and gold El Camino
From the neighborhood to the commerce casino
Back to the hood and what do I see
This fine little freak just staring at me
Five foot six with fine ol' thighs
I stared so hard I almost crashed my ride
My homie said, "Slow, you're so crazy"
Could it be I'm falling in love with this lady

[Chorus]
Could it bе I'm falling in love with you baby
Could it be I'm falling in love, ooo
Could it bе I'm falling in love with you baby
Could it be I'm falling in love

[Verse 2: Slow Pain]
We hit the boulevard, two rides deep
White t-shirt, khakis, my homies on the creep
A Chevy Silverado, a Caddy Eldorado
Damn bald heads and some forty ounce bottles
Rolling on a creep, swooping on these freaks
Like The Isley Brothers, "Making Love Between the Sheet"
It's a Saturday night and I'm feeling alright
Cause me and my dawg are tight
Cursing up and down hitting switches downtown
On the low down, we getting down, we get around
Put over on the corner and who do I see
The same ol' freak, now she's calling me
What's up baby boy, what's your name
I say, what's up cutie pie, what's your game
She said, you call it whatever you want, you got
Could I be falling in love on the spot

[Chorus]
Could it be I'm falling in love with you baby
Could it be I'm falling in love, ooo
Could it be I'm falling in love with you baby
Could it be I'm falling in love

[Verse 3: Slow Pain]
All the homies call me Slow Pain, Mr. Groove
Cause I got that smooth song to make you move
Two weeks pass and I'm chill, I'm straight
Thinking about the weekend and my ladies next day
I wonder why I haven't seen her standing on the corner no more
Right in the hood by the liquor store
Maybe she's at home, sitting all alone
Talking on the phone, she doesn't have a phone
So I roll to the crib to see what's up
To see if I can me a little love
Pulled up in a baby blue '62 rag
With a dozen roses, Jack Daniels in the bag
Baby I'm for real, Mr. Pimp for a life
Time and everything about you blows my mind
You so fine and tell me, could it be
That you falling in love with the Baby OG

[Chorus]
Could it be I'm falling in love with you baby
Could it be I'm falling in love, ooo
Could it be I'm falling in love with you baby
Could it be I'm falling in love

Could it be I'm falling in love with you baby
Could it be I'm falling in love, ooo
Could it be I'm falling in love with you baby
Could it be I'm falling in love