Kid Rated R - Rap Guy's Girlfriend lyrics

[Intro] She looks like one of those Rap guy's girlfriends [Verse] I got your girl swallowin', but I don't ever feed her And now you walkin' round sad, screamin', have you seen her Got your B.M.W'd and I ain't talkin' beamers Your flow's Coca-Cola, my flow's c**aina My chick she a looker you don't even have a see'er And that's below average if you're talkin' to a teacher In the club bottle service, sippin' on a liter You brown bag bummin', probably sippin' on a Zima Or sippin' Smirnoff, you know the ice kind I'll tear your ears off, I hit you with the right line I usually pipe dimes, kinds that don't like guys Bring a friend, negotiator, Priceline I write rhymes, I'm seein' money off it See you just bite lines and you ain't even touchin' profit Throw me the muffin Imma have to knock the stuffin' off it Right under your nose, I don't even take the cuffs from off it [Chorus] What's your name girl, you look mighty familiar And may I say that them jeans is mighty fittin' ya Big country booty, but her attitude is city'er Oh you one of those (One of those rap guy's girlfriends) Yea I know, you one of those (One of those rap guy's girlfriends) Oh I seen you, you one of those (One of those rap guy's girlfriends) I took her home with me, now he makin' songs bout' me Cause I got it on with (One of those rap guy's girlfriends) [Verse] Aye yo I rap too, but I ain't like you She like to crack jokes, like how she wife'd you And you in love with her, and we just laugh at it I got her trying new stuff, lab rattin' But keep a lab jacket, cause you never know I heard everything that you say over speaker phone And heard your album fore it dropped about a week or so But that wasn't the only thing she had leaking though Son, your daughter calling me daddy Her mama love the kid yo I'm all up in the family And I ain't tryna' be so give it a rest mama Told her the kid ain't yours, step mama But she don't hear me, I'm always on her mind She call and call till my girl pickin' up the line Like, (he's mine, you may have had him once But I got him all the time), I love my chick [Chorus] [Verse] I guess you dissin' me now cause she dissin' you And yea she missing me now while she sit with you And she was just with me now she out kissing you So can't help but spittin' me out when you hit the booth See you're a flippin' fool, if you don't think its true Look in her eyes all the lies that she's stickin' to Word to the wise take your time when you pick and choose And yea it probably is, if you think it's you [Chorus] [Outro: Rebecca Nobel] If your girl only knew That you was trying To get with me What would she do If your girl only knew That you was dissin' her To talk to me She She would probably leave (probably leave) You alone (you alone) She would probably cuss you out And unplug her phone I bet she'd be glad That you was gone (you was gone0 And she wouldn't have to worry Oh, oh, oh