Rico Love

Rico Love - Everybodys Girl lyrics

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You should have know it from the jump she a jump

Every time a nigga pop a bottle she a jump

You should see a face when you see a nigga stunt

She be looking at his car like, “this the one I want!”

And she know, you can’t afford that shit

She a bad baby bitch, you should have bought that bitch!

Me and my niggas world tour that bitch

No Benzes, we Honda-Accord that bitch!

So you look real dumb, you know that!

You know your income, she gonna blow that!

Where your hoe at? Where your hoe at?

Looking like the front page of world star in my Kodak.

But it’s not your fault, nobody schooled you

You was new in town, the bitch fooled you!

How you fucked up of you let her

But you know now, so do better!

Pre-Chorus:

Holler at me, I can tell you, what is hidden, foe

Everybody in the club got her info

She a freak, she a whop, she a nimpho

So make sure you don’t get sentimental!

Chorus:

Yeah, you love her

But she loves everyone, everyone, everyone

That’s everybody’s girl

And each time that you lay down and touch her

Just know you ain’t the only one! Oh no that's not cha girl

That’s everybody’s girl!

Michelle and Chante!

Down to a make one hell of an entre

One of them is married the other one gone straight

So how you gonna treat them hoes like prom dates?

Imposing your face, they pose with bump face

All these names dropping

Like, "you know we know Lebron James?"

I’m like so bitch? Who else you know, bitch?

With ‘em all old bags, is them coaches?

Taking pics in another nigga Phantom

Out in Vegas with a couple other randoms

Molly Heads got a pill popping anthem

And them real bad bitches can’t stand them!

Can you blame them? You can’t tame them!

You with strangers? I wouldn’t even change them!

I’m just happy that I told my crew

Cause we all need hoes like you!

Pre-Chorus:

Holler at me, I can tell you, what is hidden, foe

Everybody in the club gofuvkjhhbm

She a freak, she a whop, she a nimpho

So make sure you don’t get sentimental!

Chorus:

Yeah, you love her

But she loves everyone, everyone, everyone

That’s everybody’s girl

And each time that you lay down and touch her

Just know you ain’t the only one!oh no that's not cha girl.

That’s everybody’s girl!

Turn the lights on!

How you’re in a lab with a jump showing off a Benz

Not even knowing you can ...

I’ll be courtside at the lake show

And I bet she know who all the niggas is!

Saying that’s her bro or her bestie

Bitch prolly' fucked half for the SPs.

And I bet she got two phones

You’ll be like, “do you smile like that when you text me?”

Head super cold, unemployed

But always be a allstar, week in the super-bowl

Super hoe, she living large

Staying underneath was clothes, always in a different car.

I can never be mad at her grind

Do your thing, love! The head shine

But if you kill a nigga over her

Shit, I hope you do a whole lot of time!

Pre-Chorus:

Holler at me, I can tell you, what is hidden, foe

Everybody in the club got her info

She a freak, she a whop, she a nimpho

So make sure you don’t get sentimental!

Chorus:

Yeah, you love her

But she loves everyone, everyone, everyone

That’s everybody’s girl

And each time that you lay down and touch her

Just know you ain’t the only one!

That’s everybody’s girl!

Turn the lights on!

Thanks to nia cole for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to James for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Bbnmm for correcting these lyrics

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