Lyrics:
lil mama come on fuck it up
If this is your favorite song fuck it up
Go Sheneneh, go Sheneneh, go Sheneneh, go Sheneneh
Go Sheneneh, go Sheneneh, go
“Sheneneh”
INTRO
CHORUS
Pop it one time get your rent paid
Make a n***a go broke like a prepaid
You was made by God girl you’re handmade Show these
outstanding (mama outstanding)
I'm pressin' my cousin appeal (appeal)
'Til it's granted ('til it's granted)
I bought her Sheneneh heels, I'm a Chanel bandit
Know I got the drip on me
Light bright colors like I'm dipped in ice cream
Let's get it
Know I got the drip on me
Sheneneh cause I got double C's
life a lil' fun (Fun)
Ain't no one of my hoes boring (Boring)
Got Chanel by the ton (Chanel by the ton)
More Sheneneh than Martin Lawrence (Sheneneh
up in the whip and come hot box
Sheneneh her shoes no Prada
Sheneneh her body, No Problem
Know how many bows i split
How many Hoes i hit
He talking all
(Chanel by the ton)
More Sheneneh than Martin Lawrence (Sheneneh)
Skinny jeans with a gun (Jeans with a gun)
Play with me, it's a whole war (Whole war)
I
crib
Then I'm right next door with Sheneneh, aye
Right next door with Sheneneh
Top floor looking at the great lakes
AirBNB with a view when I eat
Got
up in the whip and come hot box
Sheneneh her shoes no Prada
Sheneneh her body, No Problem
Know how many bows i split
How many Hoes i hit
He talking all
chemin se dresse
Ma vie te stress
Parle moi de somme
Parle moi Sheneneh
De skalap ou d’auto
Je peux sauver ma peau
Et nous sauver nous
(Nous sauver nous)
my niggas know I'm clutch
Yeah, they call me Dré Day, Pulling bad bitches all the time
No Sheneneh's Turned myself into a boss
And gave myself a pay
the midst of all the melee
Y'all niggas just bitches with dicks like Sheneneh
Your rap styles are phony, your lines are just dead
And I be on them lines
I can't go back to the days I had with no racks
No way, I had to go make me a way
My bitch tryna go, bye Sheneneh
These niggas eatin' cheap steak
a hundred M's and I've been gettin' better (ooh)
In a red Bugatti, gave it right to valet
Shoot his head off right, it get you new Sheneneh
Shootin' dice
Don't worry, baby, I keep me some fire
Shenenehs and Birkins, she cannot decide
The latest Mercedes, her go-to surprise
Don't sleep on miss lady, her
Santa Claus
Companies profit off of black trauma
That's ugly, mad ugly just like Sheneneh and Wanda
You been through shit, I been through shit,
bitch you wild dumb
That's why Jay ain't clear his verse for your album
Sheneneh, you a fraud committin' perjury
I got before and after pictures
snow though
Drop the ice in the pot and whip three more doe
Know a chick named Sheneneh that move a lot of yay yay
That say a girlfriend get the key low
and look at me
Obie: Oh shit, Candice this is Sheneneh
Woman #1: Who is this bitch? (*smack*) (*crashing noises*)
Obie: What the fuck! Security! Security!
and they passing the plate
Martin, Sheneneh go talk to the hand
Coldy go dummy that shit was the plan
August and Vegas, I'm working the fans
Shout out
fucked with a "G" Nah?
Sheneneh! Gina, hopefully you get it?
New connect just spoke to me, I'm with it
Forget it, I got the flow of an old timer
I forgot
horns on top of my head, it look like Satan, huh? (Nigga, what?)
Got boy and girl, child, that Sheneneh, huh?
Lil'-ass niggas tryna ball like me so
begging you please make a move, make a move
These days I don't know what's in my repertoire
90's baby on the beat, I'm going Reptar
Sheneneh, oh my god
like Sheneneh
I gotta get to the pay-pay
I'm spinning this shit, let it hit like a Beyblade
Gotta stay a threat, ain't no stay safe
Been doing the dash,
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