She Got It

She's got that cornbread thick on the side. Jiffy don't know what happened. God turned her into some sweet potato pie. Got so thick it made her happy, Got so thick it made the peanut butter cry. She probably got it from mamie, ain't no telling where she got it from. Whole family body bangin', Booty Big she's the eclipse to the sun. She got it, She got it got it. Her table manner never match her heels. Kissing pavement with the switch in her hips. And her curved outline matches her french-tips, yeah. She got it, She got it got it. Mama Raised her right, yes she did. But she aint gon' hesitate to work that thang yes she will. If you tryna be her man you better close the deal yeah. She's a Queen baby-baby Royalty from her head down to her toes yeah. East Atlanta Crazy Native. And got a ring around every man she knows Daddy taught her how to grind, Bout that money cause it stay on her mind. If you know about that baby yeah, you know she a dime. She's a Georgia peach lady turning heads every time yeah. It's the way that she walks, ya her body so vicious. Working out everyday, cause she stay up in the kitchen. Ain't got time ( X2 ) but yeah she got them bills pay. And When she gets a break she's making sure her hair is laid. ( X3 )