My Chick Better

No better, no better, no better
But mine better, I said mine better
My better, my better, my better
And no need to get mad
No need to get mad
That's just the way it is
That's just the way it is
Oh, oh

Hey yo she woke late she talk late
That dress like the shit
You 5-5 got brown eyes
You damn right she thick
That day time, that night time
I mean anytime she with
That watch sail that Louboutin
And that Gucci bag she get
I ride out she ride out
I'm somewhere she find out
With me she wild out
I click clack she find out
Like pow, pow, pow, pow
My 4-5 her nines out
Like pow, pow, pow, pow
We stop like time out
I know she might be yo hard
But might is more than my brains
I'm her man I'm insane
Put it down, turn around
Shotgun in the ghost
While I'm whipping out the coast
There's the photo while I rip it out the door

No better, no better, no better
But mine better, I said mine better
My better, my better, my better
And no need to get mad
No need to get mad
That's just the way it is
That's just the way it is
Oh, oh

I'm talking watch and praise
She get better with time
I'll write a song about her
Prolly better my rhymes
Throw that in the kitfchen
Might be better tomorrow
Wake me up with some head
Ain't no better alarm
Moving by myself, a force when we're together
I was sick of these
Precaution made me better
I put her in a position that was never convenient
Couple rack full of shoes but she never beaten
I knew never be seeing
Everything European
She look white, black Spanish and a mix of Korean
I say she the baddest cause I don't know no better
I say she the baddest and I don't know no better

No better, no better, no better
But mine better, I said mine better
My better, my better, my better
And no need to get mad
No need to get mad
That's just the way it is
That's just the way it is
Oh, oh

Spent all that bread on Givenchy
Your bitch is more let's be basic
My bitch fly private rock flash
That 9-11 she driving in it
All choice she diving in it
Rolex match Rolex
I hit the jeweler go buy some in it
Lift weights I pound up in it
Hit the walls I climb up in it
Up pause need a round up in it
I'm the boss and my lady floss
I take her down to rodeo
Would think that they was on payroll
They don't close the store till I say so
I know I'm hot when I'm going places
You know I'm fly when you step outside
Know you fine but they know you mine

No better, no better, no better
But mine better, I said mine better
My better, my better, my better
And no need to get mad
No need to get mad
That's just the way it is
That's just the way it is
Oh, oh