Jay Rock - Preach lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay Rock] Damn girl looking good in your baby phat You got an a** a skinny n***a could handle that Look I ain't T-Pain I don't love strippers I might buy em a drank if that a** thicker Look I'm a hustler iIlike to get the cash quicker And I don't settle for less I'm not no a** kisser I'm the ladies man bring your lady friends I'mma bring my n***as and we can get it in She like to pop pills, I like to pop steel And leave a b**h a** n***a with a doctor bill You fully load ma you don't need Dr. Phil I got this Mary Jane sh** ease your mind forreal Lets take a trip to my apartment take a shot of patron get it started You f**in' with a gangster tonight so say goodbye to the wangster type You with the Rock [Kendrick] Let me tell y'all something I seen this b**h right she fine than a motherf**er I ain't gone lie straight up I take her home though, f**ed and got off, pitbull type Now do I love them hoes, hell no Take her to the swap meet before Melrose Benihana, more like like Top Ramen noodles Champagne no sweet Kool-Aid made by Sherane Send her back to her boyfriend with cum stains I redesign b**hes wardrobe All I do is make up something then sit it between her earlobes She thinking no one ever invented clothes Used to hide the camera in the closet Now I'm like I'm doing you a favor to f** you b**h pose They don't even want to go to award shows They just wanna award me with hoes Put em on a track like vocals Leave em for a day and they want their master back like the first album by Jay I dash with the dividends no sh** if Big Pimpin is a sin then I rather not repent (preach) [Outro] Girl on the phone You know I need my master back like Jay Z first album Okay I got this one girl her name is tity pop her name is what? Her name is tiny pop I met her at USC she's a good girl