Did That

Mmmmm It's Jaipe Mmmmm Drop it girl Drop it like a dime With them pretty ass curls, girl you know you fine Got you dolled up good, like to call you mine But them lame ass niggas tryna claim and lie I've been in the field Hold the record time for it Try me once Break em off like Pat or Fitz Play my song Know you like the sound of it And I don't say this often but the glove don't have to fit Imma go after it I ain't no average jit All iced out I ain't even need Elliot Trashed all out the crib Stashing cash And I ain't even gon lie, this that after taxes shit Prove what doubters did Show up get ya bread All this time, to go back what ya started with That's why I'm hardly rich But I'm popping bottles bitch Flipping a brick And watch me sling it like Michael Vick She tried to play a nigga and fool me but I ain't say that She ain't playing by the rules So I had to play back The cruelest thing that you could do My dollars had to stay fat My momma told me don't buy no Jewels Don't ever get no Maybach I always thought that maybe a boo was the way to stay laxed I had to go on back to school just to say I did that But now I'm making momma commas so ain't no need to stay strapped And ain't nobody else around me So when I spend it's big racks And I don't feel I've done enough to prove that I can say that I had and go and get my weight up Ate a couple Big Macs Stay steady swinging with the combos Like I work for Shake Shack The way she dissed me You would've thought it hurt for her to say that Ooh she taking shots Yeah yeah With only two left on the clock Yeah I'm asking shawty for some top She asking"Jaipe when you finna go and drop?" But that's a lot I'm always looking out for opps And I ain't really with the talk They say"Jaipe when you finna go and drop?" Yeah Yeahhh Yeah Yeah Yeah