So so
me say, oh It's just a little mo' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You might need to some (Make me say, oh) and learn (Yeah, yeah)
She's all about get rich Treat a nigga like the lotto, he's a pick It's nothin' to a boss, What happened to his flow? He lost it
She don't give a about none of you guys She make you so bad, I bet you want a disguise I knew the day and time come When she out in the world and had to find her one
He sponsors all her daily I'm not her pimp, she don't pay me or give me I just laced her with the game, so, she could shake those And try to her change, I told her make yo' name
And turn the on 'em, I call her DJ Break-a- Trick 'Cause all your money, she'll be it Put her on the pedestal, your queen on the And she's still gon' bring the home
(Make me say, oh) she gonna do? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) What she do?
(Make me say, oh) What she do? Players ask a Bitch, whatchu do?
I'll be the one to come (Be the one to runnin') Oh, to you, home to you
You're givin' me love with a like you It's no need to play around, oh, you're more just big pimpin' You're blowin' my mind with the love that givin' That's what you'll me say, boy, every day
I knew she had potential to be a player Get paid up the ass by a She tradin' sex like these broke hoes Her is worldwide, these bitches loco
She took the show on the road for the fun and the Now, it's nothin' but dollar bills She got a lot of G's, spend 'em how you All you broke-ass hoes, get up off yo'
Don't go to Hoe College if you some mo' knowledge bitches graduate and end up with fo' dollars You can be a hustler and never be a He tried to bread her up whenever he call her
But the bitch was too dumb, to ask for a I try to 'em when they young So they don't pass on the and when you get your thang on Remember where you got your and where you came from
(Make me say, oh) she gonna do? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) What she do?
(Make me say, oh) What she do? better ask a Bitch, whatchu do?
I'll be the one to come (Be the one to runnin') Oh, to you, home to you
You're givin' me with a nigga like you no need to play around, oh, you're more than just big pimpin' You're my mind with the love that you're givin' That's what you'll me say, boy, every day
It's obvious, we don't come from the world But you still fell in love the game, girl Now, dedicated since you elevated And you, you never hated, celebrated
You can't play with the game, you go get it It's fire, stop, drop and then with it Let a baller finance brand new car And if he can't do more, you better kick him out the pimpin'
Tell him how you like rings So fine, that's why he buy you things Now you spendin' and shoppin', like you playin' a 'Cause you listened to the that you got from Uncle Short
I'm proud of you, what you to be Don't him nothin', you always belong to me You can travel the and get your stack on Just don't be when you come back home
(Make me say, oh) What she do? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) she gonna do?
(Make me say, oh) What she do? better ask a Bitch, gonna do?
I'll be the one to runnin' (Be the one to runnin') Oh, home to you, to you
You're givin' me love with a like you It's no need to play around, oh, more than just big pimpin' You're blowin' my mind with the love you're givin' That's you'll hear me say, boy, every day