She Will Lyrics - Singles - J.valle

[Lil Wayne - Verse 1] 

I tell her now goin pop that pussy for a real nigga 

I already know that life is deep but I still dig her 

Niggas is jealous but really I couldnt care less 

Im in hells kitchen with an apron and a hair net 

Devil on my shoulder, the lord as my witness 

So on my Libra scale, Im weighing sins and forgiveness 

What goes around, comes around like a hula hoop 

Karma is a bitch? Well just make sure that bitch is beautiful 

Life on the edge, Im dangling my feet 

I tried to pay attention but attention paid me 

Haters cant see me, nose bleed seats 

And today I went shopping and talk is still cheap 

I rock to the beat of my drumset 

Ive been at the top for a while and I aint jump yet 

But Im Ray Charles to the bullshit 

Now jump up on that dick and do a full split 

[Drake] 

She just started to pop it for a nigga 

And look back and tell me baby, its real 

And I say I aint doubt you for a second 

I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel 

I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal 

And she bad, so maybe she wont 

Uh, but shit than again maybe she will 

Yeah, 

Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin game right now 

She will, yeah 

Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin game right now 

She will, she will, she will 

Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now 

She will, she will, she will 

Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin game right now 

She will, she will, she will 

[Lil Wayne] 

Yeah, I tell her now go on, pop that p-ssy for me 

Haters cant see me, but them bitches still looking for me 

And you could take that to the bank and deposit that 

Put your two cents in, and get a dollar back 

Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack 

Im all about I give the rest of the vowels back 

I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine 

Eat her til she cry, call that wine and dine 

Try to check me and Imma have em checkin pulses 

They say chose wisely, thats why I was chosen 

Rocking like asphalt, its the cash fault 

Looked in the face of death and took its mask off 

Now I like my house big and my grass soft 

I like my girl face South and her ass North 

But Im Ray Charles to the bullshit 

Now hop up on my dick and do a full split! 

[Drake - Chorus] 

[Verse 3: Rick Ross] 

Pandemonium, she cause that 

Toss it up, and I stuff em where her draws at 

Thats on everything like feets thats on my floor mats 

Red bottoms, spikes on em, thats yo stacks 

Speakin Spanish while she tannin, body no fat 

Shawty body body got me on my 4th stack 

Pink champagne, order more yak 

Rollin airplanes, where I land at? 

I levitate over numbers you niggas never make 

The Columbians callin, I tell em perate 

Every summer I celebrate with a new estate 

Lets get the f-ck out this club, call it the great escape 

She wrap her lips round a nigga, just like a chinchilla 

Crap table Bellagio, Im a big tipper 

My life a stage I need her just to stand on it 

Everyday she look back, I toss a band on it 

[Drake - Chorus]