T.I. - She Will Remix lyrics

rate me

Feat. Drake and Lil Wayne

[T.I.]

I mean forgive me for being so straightforward but it’s beena minute since I’ve been here

And umm, I mean if you will just take a second to look around man

You know what I’m saying, it’s a bunch of shit

And I know you don’t do this often but I’m the exception

Do it for me huh, pop that p-ssy for a real nigga ma

Lets go!

Say bro, I’m so official outta sight

What’s about me not to like

I put that pipe inside her like my diamonds are her guiding light

I’m dynamite, K-I-N-G P-I-M-P, admire me

A plethora of fan freaks trailing right behind me

Killer shit, turn a clug to a crime scene

Pocket full of money like I run a crime ring

Million dollar chain, everything shining

It’s safe to say I do my thing honey, nah mean

Bunch of young ?, no Chinese

And been stuck together like they siamese

A friendly rub, way to feel her, she say “God leave”

I say I’m tryna touch her hard, close ya eyes, breathe

Now she running from me, but she aint tryna leave

I keep a quarter key of ? thats a nine piece

Legs open curtain closed, rock solid hurting hoes

Buss it open, sure she will, who else is there to do it for

Fo’sho

[Drake]

She just started to pop it for a nigga

And look back and tell me “baby, its real”

And I say I aint doubt you for a second

I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel

I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal

And she bad, so maybe she won’t

Uh, but shit than again maybe she will

Yeah,

Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now

She will, yeah

Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now

She will, she will, she will

Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now

She will, she will, she will

Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now

She will, she will, she will

[Lil Wayne]

Yeah, I tell her “now go on, pop that p-ssy for me”

Haters can’t see me, but them bitches still looking for me

And you could take that to the bank and deposit that

Put your two cents in, and get a dollar back

Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack

I’m all about “I” give the rest of the vowels back

I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine

Eat her til she cry, call that “wine and dine”

Try to check me and I’mma have ‘em checkin’ pulses

They say chose wisely, thats why I was chosen

Rocking like asphalt, its the cash fault

Looked in the face of death and took it’s mask off

Now I like my house big and my grass soft

I like my girl face South and her ass North

But I’m Ray Charles to the bullshit

Now hop up on my dick and do a full split!

[Drake: Chorus] X2