Eve Ft Missy - Eve
{Eve} Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Bet I make you a believer Fever, what you catch when you see her Cheater, that be you check your beeper 9-1-1 Never Eve stressin' for your lovin' I don't want none Peep her, two seater Look at you nigga actin' like you need her You run blocks with your henney on the rocks You don't think I see you whiling, thirsty nigga want the cock, uh Let you live for a minute 'fore I slide off Get you mad, holla no smokey ride off Stressing me, you ain't blessing me With your 96 Rolley glistening and impressing me Hear me though, want a job need a resume, ready though 'Cause my time is like Presume You got petty dough and I'm here to let you know My time is priceless, so if you iceless, babygirl gotta go {Missy} Ain't got no dough Broke ass niggas ain't got cash flow Ya'll know ya'll can't buy shit See me in the club tryna impress this, heh Ain't got no dough Broke ass niggas ain't got cash flow Ya'll know ya'll cna't buy shit See me in the club tryna impress this, heh {Eve} Yo, yo You can say I'm bless I know Niggas like 'em flashy drive a F50 Jets I go, go-tee ya'll blow, H-Y-Dro Keep 'em leaning the club Hoochies screaming ya'll don't know Many bitches follow me Daddy licking out your tongue, wanna swallow me Wanna pile me, never put no smile on me Better stop that wanna see me beggin' for your chips Bet I doubt that Whatcha lookin' at huh? Still speakin' to me think you pushin' it huh? Know you pussy cat run 'Cause this bitch is gonna bite I don't light fire Grab it, choke, hold it down Ride it Ruff Ryde I can't give you what you need OR give you what yu like But the pay is kind of the low So this pussy pawn stride Wishin' you could touch me, lust me Listen up Daddy you ain't ready for the bed Tryna to give it up {Missy} Ain't got no dough Broke ass ni
Artist: Eve
Title: Eve Ft Missy