Letras
All she want is Chanel bags and blue faces
All she know is just hotels and new places
Too crazy, to keep a name is always new faces
Known by everybody baby too acquainted
Always takin' trips out the city, out the country
Paid for, everything is lovely
But deep inside she really feelin' ugly
Things that she be doin' for the money
Hard to pair bond with and anybody
Mami be
Goin' through hell creating her own heaven
But she know she fire so she using that as a weapon
Why put in the hours when she can go out and sell it
She private jettin', shoppin' in Paris, sleep in different mansions
But now she pregnant and she don't know who the father be
Prolly these blessers she pop it for when she overseas
She out here standing on her feet by going on her knees
All expenses paid in exchange of all her peace
And when she sittin' all alone she fighting with all these things
Regretting every second she gave away to fling
Bloody hands, baby done dropped too many kings
Goin' all around the world just lookin' for finer things
Christian Louboutin and all the Louis V
But she ain't never think about all she could've been
He don't know nothin' , these hoes been playin' with him
He can't even trust her, how the fuck she stayin' with him
Daddy wasn't there, so he keepin' that pain with him
Plus his mama really hate him, he keepin' that stain with him
His heart is full of pain, so he empty his nutsack
Had to bounce back, role models don't call back
After all that, he think marriage a contract
What you call that ? Now he thinkin' he all that
He might get a wife, but he's most likely to divorce her
Say she don't know love, he feel like he might just force her
Blockin' out the pain, sippin' poison, killin' his torso
Stocks are goin' down like where the drawers go
Seen pussy a thousand times
Living life like he got him a thousand lives
On the road to riches, he just hope that he'll arrive alive