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