Lyrics:
me
She got me going
She got me wildin' indecisive like maybe
I ain't see your ass around
Whatchu been doing of lately
She got those kinda eyes that
happen like Wendy and casper the ghost
Tried to grab a rose, but got cut by a thorn
Letoya Luckett on ya ipod, you feeling torn
Even though an "us" I can
hard
But you can't tell from the way that she walk
She don't slow 'em down, 'cause she ain't got time
To be complainin, shorty gon' shine
She don't
don't know myself no more
She used to be the life of the party for true
And now she going out hardly ever
Her man got her in the yard forever
with your money
(When I'm in need)
Shoulda' got that insured, Geico for ya money (money)
(She give me money)
If you ain't no punk holla' we want
rice for the free
I'm a creature fresh off the bench
Gettin' head by the bleachers
Coach put me in, Retro 4's on my sneakers
She give me top
That lil' ho
a better life
Than what she's got
And that's what keeps her getting by
Friday noon, parent teacher day
It's Johnson elementary or half a shift's pay
dead|Anything in the field, on the trap,|Rat rat, drop like led|Who is that your friend, and she kinda cute|She ain't got that booty that hit booming like you
Wit' rent still?
A bitch won't make it past first
Base if I curve her
Unless she got Angels In The In Field
I keep a 40 below, a 45
You add the wind
(She a eater)
Broke bitch, huh (she a eater)
You ain't got it, huh? (She a eater)
You ain't got it, huh? (She a eater)
Bitch (yeah)
Bitch, you
to my life
I should twitter this girl is sparkling
She ain't no rock star
But she got groupies
She ain't no actress
But she makes movies
And when
to my life
I should twitter this girl is sparkling
She ain't no rock star
But she got groupies
She ain't no actress
But she makes movies
And when
Got to get her education know they think she ain't go make it
One thing that she learned she got to always put her self first and
Nothing go come to you
pop a bean
I ain't even pop a bean
Booted got me booted got me booted got me booted
How she toot that thing out
When she glide by
Got a nigga booted up
Still got my head in the clouds
And I ain't coming down
Got my head in the clouds
And I ain't coming down
Got my head in the clouds
And I ain't
Now she suckin' on me (woo)
She got her own bag, she bad with a fat ass
She probably fuckin' on me (maybe)
These bitches ain't nothin' to me (uh-uh)
little money ain't nothing, I stack mine taller than [?]
And urine, the presence of the Benz, I'm fresh up out the Lex
She got tattoos on her booty and I
ain't gettin' no check
I can tell she ain't gettin' no check
Tryna give a little neck for the check
She wanna fuck me cause I got checks
I can tell he
a bundle
Execute the plan, first I cooled it like a fan
Got with Janet, then with guy, now with Michael
'Cause it ain't hard to
Jam
It ain't
It ain't
attention to how it shake, she got a loose booty
I ain't tryin' to be stuck all in the corner and locked up
Tongue-kissin' a hoe a nigga know she a doctor
a bundle
Execute the plan, first I cooled it like a fan
Got with Janet, then with guy, now with Michael
'Cause it ain't hard to
Jam
It ain't
It ain't
We was there for the come up
I am Blacc Hollywood, I live Blacc Hollywood
Yea, yea, yea
Hope you got thousands in your pocket because she ain't
another round for me)
She said she can take this D, take the D (she said she can take it)
She got them thunder thighs
I'm just tryna get struck by some
love
Said she won't settle for less
But she ain't getting enough
I know it
She got what I'm wanting but her preferences been haunting me
She's got me
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