She Fine, She Bad

She fine She bad She smart and, go to class Lil' mama don't get dirty but, she down to shake that ass She know that I'm a reach, yeah, cause that ass fat (Aye) She goin' show me 'bout a hundred ways, to make that ass clap Yeah, shawty on go, she know how to use her throat After we f*ck, I make food, then I eat, then I smoke (Gas) Then, I'm back to putting in work, I'm goin' be rich, that's on my soul Show you how to get a bag and then, get some more Don't complain, I put in work I can't put my faith in church I like thick bitches that twerk Pussy fat, mini skirt I just fucked up on my friend, I hope she don't go tell my main Playing with fire with this bitch, I don't know why I keep playing this game This brand new Glock got no complaints We call it art, cause you get paint Fresh as f*ck, ain't go no stain Brand new Rollie, plain jane I been smoking zips to the face these last couple days, I'm not okay But at least I ain't broke I ain't goin' to play I keep them racks stuffed in them safes I be strategic with this shit I got plans to get me rich Fly ass cars and big ass cribs, and all that other fancy shit My nigga solid as it gets, ain't no coming in between this shit Big Boss Gang, get down with the clique Get you a chain, and get you a blick She fine She bad She smart and, go to class Lil' mama don't get dirty but, she down to shake that ass She know that I'm a reach, yeah, cause that ass fat (Aye) She goin' show me 'bout a hundred ways, to make that ass clap Yeah, shawty on go, she know how to use her throat After we f*ck, I make food, then I eat, then I smoke (Gas) Then, I'm back to putting in work, I'm goin' be rich, that's on my soul Show you how to get a bag and then, get some more She bend it over, touch her toes, put her hands above her knees She go up down, up down, up down, on me No, I'm not with the chit-chat, unless you talking cheese Make that ass go, go, go, go b-a-b-y I can't be with no lil' basic bitch, don't want no plain jane They call us bro's cause we eskimos, we do the same thang I like a bitch to know she got it, she not out here playing games I'm smoking good, good, good, good, we don't smoke the same Shawty dance like a superstar and, thick like she a pro Rich cause she got a job yeah, I bet you didn't know Big bands, livin' large, shout out to her kinfolk I had to tell her stop it, the way she sucking, she not letting go She fine She bad She smart and, go to class Lil' mama don't get dirty but, she down to shake that ass She know that I'm a reach, yeah, cause that ass fat (Aye) She goin' show me 'bout a hundred ways, to make that ass clap Yeah, shawty on go, she know how to use her throat After we f*ck, I make food, then I eat, then I smoke (Gas) Then, I'm back to putting in work, I'm goin' be rich, that's on my soul Show you how to get a bag and then, get some more