Lyrics

Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Oh, woah (EB, talk to 'em) Two nickle shit, she a dime piece She got blood bottoms on her feet She bought that shit, no leak She got them Gucci sheets She got big rings, two, three And she don't ever use no teeth You like her but she like me I think I really like she And niggas be like, "Ooh, who is she?" (Who is she? Who is she?) And niggas be like, "Ooh, who is she?" (Yeah, yeah, yeah) But she with me, she with me, she with me, yeah She with me, yeah, shawty, she with me, yeah She with me, she with, she with me, yeah She with me, yeah, you know Might pull up to the hood with she Blowin' up on that good with she You know I gotta keep it lit with she I'ma take a couple trips with she Daisy Dukes lookin' good on she So you know I had to chose on she You like her but she like me I think I really like she And niggas be like, "Ooh, who is she?" (Who is she? Who is she?) And niggas be like, "Ooh, who is she?" (Yeah, yeah, yeah) But she with me, she with me, she with me, yeah She with me, yeah, shawty, she with me, yeah She with me, she with, she with me, yeah She with me, yeah, you know that she with me, yeah You a bad, lil bitch, I hope I ain't too disrespectful (huh) First time I saw you, girl, I knew that you was, um I was gon' say special but that's lame though Know you tired of 'em always with the corny lingo Lemme take your picture, learn the mangoes Ain't no place we can't go Girl, you so sweet, swear that pussy taste like mangoes, woo I done said too much and I don't pillow talk Killin' when we in the room, I leave that pillow chalked You a star, I can see the future vivid (vivid) Whenever you wanna, shit, let's get it, I ain't playin' with ya Fuck these hoes if you ever wanna take they place Fresh Prince, swap it out, let's get it, woo And niggas be like, "Ooh, who is she?" (Who, ooh, ooh) And niggas be like, "Ooh, who is she?" (Talk to 'em) But she with me, she with me, she with me, yeah She with me, yeah, shawty, she with me, yeah She with me, she with, she with me, yeah She with me, yeah, you know that she with me, yeah Yeah, she with me, yeah Yeah, she with me, yeah (EB, I wish I could sing like you nigga) Yeah, she with me, yeah (she with me, she with, haha) Yeah, she with me, yeah (yeah, go) (Goddamn) Goddamn, oh, oh It's Eazy And niggas be like, "Ooh, who is she?" (Yeah) And niggas be like, "Ooh, who is she?" (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Writer(s): Osunlade, Eric Roberson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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