If U with Me (feat. Mystic of the Lost Tribe)

If you with me girlfriend, then wave your hands
Slap a n* with a hundread, just to show your grand
Get them n* f* all you can
I'm gettin' paid, just to f* a man

If you with me girlfriend, then wave your hands
Slap a n* with a hundread, just to show your grand
Get them n* f* all you can
I'm gettin' paid, just to f* a man

I'm a bad ass bitch, n*, that's why yo' doe gone
And all your weed in the ozone
I'm doing this one for my no thugs, who's on no drugs
Other n* yellin' out, so what, huh?

Cause, you could never be my only one
Cause, I want too much shit, want too much done
Recognize who I be, when you see me in the club
Like a pooch in a coupe, with the roof dropped down

Where my real bitches at? (right here)
Where them n* riches at? (right here)
We treatin' n* like rental cars, doggin' em out
With no doe, there's nothing we can talk about

If you with me girlfriend, then wave your hands
Slap a n* with a hundread, just to show your grand
Get them n* f* all you can
I'm gettin' paid, just to f* a man

If you with me girlfriend, then wave your hands
Slap a n* with a hundread, just to show your grand
Get them n* f* all you can
I'm gettin' paid, just to f* a man

I can tell by your eyes, love is what you feel
You wanna talk n*?, then let's discuss my bills
As you can see, I'm an expensive bitch
Who has good taste and love expensive shit

You wanna conversate? well n* I charge a fee
Each additional minute, n* I charge a fee
Where my money yet? You short, well n* I got to go
Only ballers are tall enough to reach my goal

I know you love me, but I love your huns
Cause, you could never be my only one
Don't trust me, broke n*, don't lust me
Cause, gettin' paid is a must be, and hell no, you can't f* me

If you with me girlfriend, then wave your hands
Slap a n* with a hundread, just to show your grand
Get them n* f* all you can
I'm gettin' paid, just to f* a man

If you with me girlfriend, then wave your hands
Slap a n* with a hundread, just to show your grand
Get them n* f* all you can
I'm gettin' paid, just to f* a man

Two karats in the ear, four karats in the ring
Hoes get sick when they see the bling bling
Stay f* with a thug, who would cop the four, cop some?
Then cruize and just drop you off

You want me to lock the door, I'm not whore
F*, n, get your mind right, or I'm out the door
Gotta go, gotta go, six double o
I'm a big trouble hoe, who likes to smuggle doe

From my head to my toe, fly shit for sure
Want my wrist to glow,a nd my tips to flow (ah, ha)
Don't puff blunts, I'm like my B's up front
You can smoke though, blow weed on my c*

Cause, I'm a bad bitch, first round drafted
Shaped like a coca cola classic
Get my ass licked, take a n* for his cash, quick
Even take plastic, uh

If you with me girlfriend, then wave your hands
Slap a n* with a hundread, just to show your grand
Get them n* f* all you can
I'm gettin' paid, just to f* a man

If you with me girlfriend, then wave your hands
Slap a n* with a hundread, just to show your grand
Get them n* f* all you can
I'm gettin' paid, just to f* a man

Yeah, I know y'all n*, can say f* them hoes
But not on this one
I'm doing this one for my bitches
All bitches of all bitches

And fuck them flaw bitches
Okay, play wit' it, Ms Trina
New Millennium, year 2000
Slip -n- slide, hahaha



Credits
Writer(s): Bernard Edwards, Nile Rodgers, Katrina Taylor
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