Sir Michael Rocks - She Gotta Have lyrics

[Verse 1] She shake that a** so silly crazy like goddammit She crazy fine some say she dime from Miami I keep it 100, that's one with the two zeros I see that you could be the one that's in the two seater I see you champion material she very cold with a pair of those She must eat her Wheaties and her Cheerios (Eat up) Cause she be in my t-shirt with her panties on It,s old money in the building like when granny home Clear the way we stand alone, all my clothes hand-sewn Damn I'm grown little n***a Better learn to hand the phone over to a grown up when it's paper on the line Your b**hes decline when you offer them the wine She say she don't drink me and my n***as know she lyin' Cause when she be with me that b**h be wasted all the time Ass fat, pretty feet, red toes Saks Fifth bags in the trash at the crib ho Harder than a cast but my third leg ain't broke Ho, I been that n***a from the get-go So go, so go, so go, so go, so go, so go [Hook] She gotta have her some cash She gotta have her some cheese She gotta stay on the scene She going for everything she want And she get it by any means you know Her clothes were the first thing to go That shirt and them shoes and that belt you can lose And the skirt won't work You just need your loot And your jeans and your dress When you squeeze in your chest You the best Them clothes were the first thing to go [Verse 2] Let's take a second Little appreciation to all of the naked Women they be givin' the n***as the wrongest direction Tell em' everything under the sun Just tell em' you young Tell you ain't after his funds Just sell em' a dream Tell em' you dumb Tell em' he won Tell em' you sprung He hit it raw and you tell em' to (Ahhh) Now you got em' So listen cause I'm tellin' you once I shoot big game like a elephant gun I'm on a roll for ages To my hoes different faces Exposing the fake sh** Man, them goals is the bank loans We make songs find fine hoes to take home Cop new plates that we be cuttin' up the cake on We hit it rich after you hit but it ain't take long Now ain't that about a b**h like a Drake song Now listen girl we got a world that we can take on My Panamera mama but I gotta put the brakes on [Hook]