She In It

Duration

3:30

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

Hook: She smoke, she in it, She rolling, she in it She drunk, she in it, She off it , she in it She smoke, she in it, She rolling, she in it She drunk, she in it, She off it , she in it She smoke Kush, She pop beans, She off Hen, she off lean She smoke Kush, She pop beans, She off Hen, she off lean She smoke Kush, She pop beans, She off Hen, she off lean She smoke Kush, She pop beans, She off Hen, she off lean Verse 1: Lil mama be on business, damn right she be in it You want it, she getting it, she got it, she spend it And why, cause she don't care about it, you hoes can't think clear without it Her Hennessy say fuck feeling, so don't bring your cares around it Lil mama just popped a pill, ground zero, she on hills She got a crew, they're fine too, and we know one of them a buzz kill But when the DJ play it, watch how she gon shake it Looking like she can take it, got a nigga throwing faces She aint impressed, she stacking checks, know how to dress, so bye nigga It's going down, recognizing clowns, she'll tell you now, don't try nigga You getting mad, i'm speaking on her, got da heater on me, don't die quicker She know real, she dont know you, she notice me, you know why nigga? Cause women don't like that hating shit, and starring at me aint fading shit But my niggas won't tolerate it, real niggas consolidated Now i feel exonerated, babygirl you a trip I see you rolling like your hips, we can dip back to da crib Hook: She smoke, she in it, She rolling, she in it She drunk, she in it, She off it , she in it She smoke, she in it, She rolling, she in it She drunk, she in it, She off it , she in it She smoke Kush, She pop beans, She off Hen, she off lean She smoke Kush, She pop beans, She off Hen, she off lean She smoke Kush, She pop beans, She off Hen, she off lean She smoke Kush, She pop beans, She off Hen, she off lean Verse 2: Now lil mama know she got it bad, store to store she pooping tags Then hit da club, bout 20 thugs, think she the one they gotta have I'm part of that statistic, hell yeah i gotta get it These women look iffy but she hotter than you bitches Big lips equal fye head, don't need high school diplomas These niggas all up on her with that bull shit aroma Mugging me like im a gonner, hell yeah im gonna Take her home, while u sleep alone, then she gone before the sun up 3 feet no pressure, give that ass some damn room Thinking y'all some damn goons, looking like some damn fools For that Ancient Mama ass, make me wanna put some syrup on it Throw that pussy on my face and watch a nigga burp on it She heaven sent, aint sharing it but damn, she make the church want it Them titties big, she killing it, it should be on a shirt, don't it Government wanna put tax on it, all the scientist wanna clone it Hating bitches don't condone it cause E.T. wanna phone it Hook: She smoke, she in it, She rolling, she in it She drunk, she in it, She off it , she in it She smoke, she in it, She rolling, she in it She drunk, she in it, She off it , she in it She smoke Kush, She pop beans, She off Hen, she off lean She smoke Kush, She pop beans, She off Hen, she off lean She smoke Kush, She pop beans, She off Hen, she off lean She smoke Kush, She pop beans, She off Hen, she off lean