[ Featuring Juicy J, Ty Dolla $ign ]
She lovin' it, she lovin' it, she love it here
She keep tellin' me to stay, she know I gotta go
I might tell a joke but I'd never tell a lie
I told her pick a side, told mama hit my line
No hesi', no hesi', no hesitation
She ain't got no patience, already want a vacation
Only been for me like two months and already thinkin' 'bout movin' in
Who she think she f*ckin' with? She must think I'm a whole trick
(She'll never change, she want this life)
(Then you got to prove to her that you could give her this kind of life)
(Grow up to billions can it only take place)
(Cole)
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Lamb chop, rockin' Forgiato rims though
Big player, but I gotta keep me a slim ho
My drawers Celine, but my denim came from Rick though
I can't leave my house without my Glock, I keep the
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, she love it here, she ain't goin' nowhere
Ayy, she love it here, she ain't goin' nowhere
Ayy, she love it here (yeah), she ain't goin' nowhere
Love the Louis sweater
I could never sweat up
Blowin' up her phone, man, you gotta do better
A ho gon' be a ho, so you might as well let her
I'ma keep it P, you know the other three letters
Rolls-Royce Cullinan, I ain't gotta say nothin'
I ain't got no pick-up line, my car gon' make the ho get in
She gon' get a piece of the pie, I never cut her in
You ain't never broke a bitch, you too busy cuddlin'
Break her heart and f*ck her friend, fresher than a peppermint
This that pimp shit, I make her never fall in love again
Ballin' on these hoes, but I ain't keepin' score
You know my game go, I'm talkin' all pro
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Lamb chop, rockin' Forgiato rims though
Big player, but I gotta keep me a slim ho
My drawers Celine, but my denim came from Rick though
I can't leave my house without my Glock, I keep the
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, she love it here, she ain't goin' nowhere
Ayy, she love it here, she ain't goin' nowhere
Ayy, she love it here, she ain't goin' nowhere
Cold pimp got them panties droppin', got them panties droppin'
I could change your life, so don't act like I ain't got no options
All of them niggas that's microscopic compared to a real pimp
Hot-heated or cold-blooded or warm-hearted, they still simp
Hoes be makin' mad attempts to f*ck up a nigga's dough
'Cause they only wanna get rich quick, so they ride on the back of my coat
Ayy, twerkin' and poppin', head boppin'
Sweet when she droppin', she do it with no hands
Like she was ridin' a bike, my bitch ain't bi, but she cold be on command
Top-notch hoes get the most not the lesser
I'ma get the bag like a top-notch finesser
Money talkin' to me like, "Hey, Alexa"
"Tell me what's the reason for this bih that you be mad for?" (Yeah)
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Lamb chop, rockin' Forgiato rims though
Big player, but I gotta keep me a slim ho
My drawers Celine, but my denim came from Rick though
I can't leave my house without my Glock, I keep the
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, she love it here, she ain't goin' nowhere
Ayy, she love it here, she ain't goin' nowhere
Ayy, she love it here, she ain't goin' nowhere
