Lyrics:
' appetizer, yo just her and me
Oh, she's on tonight, the baddest in the club
I grab that ass when she give me a hug cause
I know she got it
'Cause she
' appetizer, yo just her and me
Oh, she's on tonight, the baddest in the club
I grab that ass when she give me a hug cause
I know she got it
'Cause she
hugged her up
What the fuck is up?
She got you whipped, got your kids
Got your home, but that's not your bitch
You share that girl, don't let 'em hear
She makes her own money, spend it like she never had
Shes way too smart for scheming, she got too much class
So when she in the room, she got it
I gon give her what she wants
(Black Mixtape) she gon give me what I want
She-she-she give her what she wants
(Nicky Jam
Yo) she gon give me what I
forehead, but it’s pretty (I like that)
She got her own whip, we ride to cruise the city (We go skrrt!)
I just-I just went on Turo, rented Bentley (Got
already got her own thang
Own own thang
Ain't relying on no man no man
She already know the program program
And she bout to do her own thang
She own
by side
It's peace when we ride play police when we slide
Back to back businesses all up on my mind
I need a boss chick say she got her own shit
That
Slip-in slide baby who you smilin' at
She got her eyes like imma Gucci bag
Feels like she wanted me
That's why she pimpin' at she gonna make it fast
You need a nigga with money, so you get a dope man
Juice that fool for as much as you can
She likes his car and he get with her
Got a black eye
we'd have good babies
I can tell she country by the way she speak
Tell by her ride that she real neat
Sucker for love so I call her sweet
She got family
See a young nigga be wildin'
Niggas know we foulin'
See yo bitch say she don't fuck
Witchu cause you hella childish
Young nigga be gettin' it
I tell her
so really it's a funny world
She killed me, now I'm treating her bad
I'm being peaker with my texting, showing lack of effort
Damn you got me feeling
You need a nigga with money, so you get a dope man
Juice that fool for as much as you can
She likes his car and he get with her
Got a black eye
belong to you
Keep yo' hands off her
Told ya don't ya dare to touch her
Know she don't belong to you
She got some little bitty hands
An them great big
To the same plant, and the same pants
Tryin' to chase rap, gotta move ASAP
Get a new plan, momma's got a new man
Poor little baby sister, she don't
me the stronger I got
Pushed her off to the crew then she started getting jealous
Steamed cos I spent more cream with the fellas
Fuck them niggas spend
Yeah, she got macked by some dope-dealin' nigga
Still seein' that other kid on the side
She kept most of her thoughts inside
See all the first guy did was
by phone
And she passing all her classes
Pay tuition on her own
Tell them bitches this yo song
Turn it up before the speakers say (okay)
I got my own
got from you
Manolo and Prada's her style
Louis, Burberry by the pile
All them things she got, she got from you
All them things she got, she got
with my own eyes baby sitter beats Him I tried to talk to her but she doesn't Listen
I tell her to get out of my house and and props she drops my keys in
That's how she got her name
That's how she got her name
She was a church girl, parents gave her everything
Had the best education but weak for
On my own
Do this shit by myself
By myself
Do this shit by myself
On my own
On my own
On my own
And I got the Mac
And I whip it up like Pasta
Told her
but one thing
identity saying she is ONE SEVEN
For the movie imma go back and spit at her throw at
the chick like my name is Tech N9ne Bitch!
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