[VERSE 1:]
Uh, Yo
Her shoes, straight was hooker
Don't play, I'll cook ya
What's shakin' suga, I'm gettin' cake
Fetti, cheedi, bacon, moolah
She say hate pusha
I said I hate a booga
A snoddy attitude She laughed
I purple hazed to kush her
My charm, captured her
She havin man trouble
I'm havin woman problems
It all began in Harlem
Wife with the Louis Vuitton
Said I'm living, and I did her wrong
Forget a song, I swear I love her to death
But we just can't get along
Her problems bigger hell
Her dad died, man beat her
Friend crossed up
Ma, breast cancer
Got laid off, and plus her son got sickle cell
Damn mommy, hit the L
Missus Bell got shit to tell
Sound horrific, ain't a doctor
But your son I wish him well
Under this damn pressure
She looked at me, I looked at her
And the Cam measured
Started to Sanchez her
[HOOK:]
Tell you some dudes might fight son
Gunplay daytime, when the night come
But I'm from Harlem, want a problem
Yeah you dealing with the right one
The right one
A female, I like one
A straight girl, a dyke one
Either way come on girl
It's just us [x4]
I'm so tough
Out the cuffs
Diamonds crush
We so plush
It's just us [x8]
[VERSE 2:]
Uh, tell you the boy's amazing
I show some poise and patience
Lack of communication
Well that there destroys a nation
I'm God's child right
My dudes employed by Satan
And once the grape is dry
Hope ya'll enjoy the raisin
Tonya living check to check
Kim gettin' high, no self respect
What you expect?
MTV, man crack got direct effect
Plus all the side effects
They coming fully loaded
And then divide yo death
Fuck the tec betta hide yo neck
So I play home base
And I keep a chrome case
And a lawyer, just in case
I catch a case
It's a very long race
Moving at the wrong pace
Hope you got strong brakes
My crew ain't nothing but candles
Yep, we sittin on cake
And all these birds we pitching
Well they absurd and sickening
But I seen Brenda, 143rd & Lennox dirty kitchen
Back of the burger hun, you heard me hun, she 31
Gave her a Sanchez, yes a dirty one
[HOOK:]
Tell you some dudes might fight son
Gunplay daytime, when the night come
But I'm from Harlem, want a problem
Yeah you dealing with the right one
The right one
A female, I like one
A straight girl, a dyke one
Either way come on girl
It's just us [x4]
I'm so tough
Out the cuffs
Diamonds crush
We so plush
It's just us [x8]