Jay Dub - She Got It Lyrics

This bitch is so crazy
But I still call her baby
Call her phone on the daily
Might have to make her my lady
She never been in Mercedes
Her pussy wet like the navy
I got the bread & the cheese & my pockets they look like a pastry
You would've though I just came from the bakery
You would thought she just came outta Haiti
She make it shake earthquake this shit crazy
She let me hit first date pussy wavy
Taste like M&M's, Slim like shady
First stroke already knew it was amazing
She made me nut on the third can you blame?
Know she want Saks, why you take her to Macy's?
No I ain't saving a hoe, Gwen Stacy
Can't f*ck on no bitch that be f*cking me lazy
Can't f*ck with no hating ass nigga tryna snake me
Moving too tact no jakes can't take me
Word to my mother no hoe can't brake me
Oouu she know she got it
Oouu that bitch exotic
Oouu came from the tropics
Oouu she trending topic
Oouu she move her body
Oouu she call me daddy
Oouu she got the fatty
She like"burkin bag me"
She want a bag want a burkin
But it's so sad she not working
Go to the club on a thursday she shaking that ass & she twerking
Hop in that jag & we swerving, I'm driving so fast make her nervous
No license my nigga we skirting, no tags & I don't got insurance
She feel like she don't got no purpose, she don't love herself & she hurting
Selling her body, do anything for the money don't care about love she ain't searching
No it's not working
I get them bands everyday like it's urgent
You get no money that's why she stay curving
Beat up the pussy I got her toes twisting & turning
She never experienced real love from a man
She fall in love with whoever she can
She showing her body all over the gram
Her future, don't even got any plans
She tryna leech off a man
Got threw in that water they sank & I swam