text: She love me, she love me 
  You say that you love me
  And if you really love me, than go get my money
  Less you heard me, you dont know truth
  Rappers played out like phoneboothes
  You couldnt fill my old shoes
  Vexed cause you flexin with my ex but she old news
  Girl what you really on
  Let me know if you fucking with the Philly don
  Flexing hard, aint the one to act silly, huh?
  Mami ride me like a bench, get your willy on
  Say what? girl what you really on
  Let me know if you fucking with the Philly don
  Flexing hard, aint the one to act silly, huh?
  Mami ride me like a bench, get your willy on
  Say word
  Money, my money, she all bout my money
  Soon as I get it, she beggin it from me
  Beg me, she beg me the way that she fuck me
  Get it on Sunday, spend it by-hold up
  Money dont grow on trees
  When your ratchet ass ask say please
  How come every time you want me I sneeze
  Think you last man might have had fleas-hold up
  I the plans, well love is contagious
  I give em the dick, they start acting outrageous
  Then after mention the crib that I stay in
  Its comfy and so is the bed that I-hold up
  Like the offseason girl, I am not playin
  My chick independent so I am not payin
  She undressed and ask me where am I staying?
  You smell like a marlin, I am not a Wayan
  She love me, she love me, hey
  She love me, she love me
  You say that you love me, than go get my money
  She love me, she love me, hey
  She love me, she love me
  Thats why she go hard whenever she fuck me
  She love me, she love me, hey
  She love me, she love me
  You say that you love me, than go get my money
  She love me, she love me, hey
  She love me, she love me
  Thats why she go hard whenever she fuck me
  She love me, she love me
  Damn how could she not, yeah
  Menage on the dot, yeah
  I feed her the knots, yeah
  I feed her them rocks, 
  Hold up its a marathon
  Where the fuck my medicine
  We the only ones thats trill aint we?
  We the only thing they feel aint it?
  Yeah, now its on
  Hardwood floors, marble doors, high , carnivals
  Mobbin space, in a race, we animals, in Hollywood
  We way too gone 
  She love me, she love me
  You think that she dont?
  Might wife that lil baby
  Dont think that I wont
  Ay tell her girl I aint your last man
  Throw that shitty attitude in the trash can
  Girl I aint in the mood for your shitty attitude
  Girl got too much mouth, Mrs. Pacman, ooh
  Got too much mouth, Mrs. Pacman
  Girl you got too much mouth, Mrs. Pacman
  Told her I aint in the mood for your shitty attitude
  Girl you have too much mouth, Mrs. Pacman, ooh
  She love me, she love me, hey
  She love me, she love me
  You say that you love me, than go get my money
  She love me, she love me, hey
  She love me, she love me
  Thats why she go hard whenever she fuck me
  She love me, she love me, hey
  She love me, she love me
  You say that you love me, than go get my money
  She love me, she love me, hey
  She love me, she love me
  Thats why she go hard whenever she fuck me