All The Above (feat. Gbaby) [Radio Edit]

You know what it do, babe You know what it do, babe You know what it do, babe You know what it do Rockin' my shoulders from Side to side Ain't gotta do much because He know I'm gonna ride Rockin' my shoulders from Side to side Ain't gotta do much because He know I'm gonna ride Boss lady, first lady Old lady I'm all of the above Boss Lady, first lady Old lady I'm all of the above You know what it do, babe You know what it do, babe You know what it do, babe You know what it do Baby, you know what it do Know I'm always right for You You know I never do the Things that them shiesty Chicks do I ain't never gonna be petty I ain't trying to carry you We messed around and had A baby Never keep your seed from You Now, come on, you must Admit that I'm all of the Above I do everything I must, and I fit you like a glove Yeah, I know they say a Closed mouth won't get fair But I never been a duck, And I never beg for bread I make my own money, and I buy my own drinks Never chasing after men Because of clout and Cuban Links You know what it do, babe You know what it do, babe It's Leggie, baby I said he know I'ma ride it If some shite ever go down, He know G-Way Baby, right beside him, I Ain't never shot nobody But these shites better not Play with me Better not, better not test Me It's forever the G-Way with Me I met the shawty, said she Gon' do this and that to me But I ain't worried I just sit back, chill, and Smoke my green And that shite, if she catch Me, she gon' blam You know it's the G-Way I know what she say I'ma just stop when I can Because I'm trying to Conquer the world I was the sweetest little girl Until a nigga broke My heart open, and I Realized that nobody real So I'ma just stay to myself I promise I don't need no Help Because everybody that I Ever loved switched on me They turned around and Left But listen, I got a little story On this shite But I couldn't afford it These rhymes be wearing Jordans, but I'm Trying to get to some more Bands Put some money in all of My dog's hands This is shite you just can't Understand I ain't bout to fight in my Man's My nigga snake before These hoes did Turned around, and I'm Going through most shite My brother, that shite got Me so sick because of all Of the times I had told him But right now, I just want to Hold him I just want to let him cry on My shoulders Boss lady, she forever by Your side She forever gonna ride And you better treat her Right Yeah, you better treat her Right You know what it do, babe You know what it do, babe And where my real ladies at They get they own stack of Money I ain't talking stripping, Baby, talking real nine to Five No offense to you dancers, That's a side job Yeah, that's a side job Lately, I've been feeling Tired I've been running for a While Every nigga out ahead, I Gave that nigga everything I'm a cook, I'm a clean, and I do not need a ring But I do need a king who Gonna do the same for me I don't need your Birkin Bags Keep your Michael Kors And Fendi I need a real man who Making millions out of Pennies Stop playing with me