True Story - True Story lyrics

[Bridge: Oobie] You see I got a problem with shopping But I gotta get the paper [Hook: Oobie] Hey boy if you want my love You know what you need to do I got a problem with shopping And I ain't stopping, I'm always in something new I'm saying f** all yall who said I wouldn't make it Cause I be up late night getting to the paper Chasing my dreams not you Cause I love money not you [Verse 1] I bet you never met a boss b**h like me They call me Nina Macc with two c's Never let a n***a disrespect me, wanna holla at me Please come correctly, all cash please Riding thru my city with my new G-Wagon Still got the other Benz call that team tagging Tag teaming with my love ones yeah we swaging All family no friends in my circle we mashing I'm just doing me, I don't floss on purpose Everything that I got ho I deserve it Thirty thousand on purses just from working Pink slip in the mail sign that in cursive, b**h! [Hook] [Verse 2] I gave this one n***a the p**y Maybe I shouldn't have I was just looking to have fun, I don't want a man I try to tell him don't fall in love You wanna f** a good thing up, n***a for what I was cool with you coming through just to beat that Now you wanna tie a b**h down, I don't need that I'm on a money mission, I don't need your feedback I just need a n***a to eat it and make the sheets wet Don't you ever get to thinking you thought with a b**h like I Man I'm way too fly to be handcuffed and tied down by one guy Plus I'm only in town for the night [Hook] [Verse 3] I got three Europeans, I ain't talking about b**hes I'm talking CLS, G5 and the 550 So you can miss me with the small talk I'm up late night emptying the bank vault No gloves, no gun, no mask Just a pink G string and this big round a** All my ladies get your money All my hustlers get your cash All yall haters kiss my a** [Hook x2]