Letras
Girl, you betta call him you know
You ain't been home in three days
Girl, whateva, damn he just blowin' yo little pager up
Yeah, whateva I'll do what the Hell, I wanna do
You know what I'm sayin', hello?
Yo, where the hell you been?
I been pagin' you all day? What?
Oh, it's like that huh? Huh
Yo let me tell you somethin', yo check this out here
See I ain't gotta
As I lay here and just smokin' on a blunt
The situation is gettin' blurrier and blurrier, oh
See he don't understand
That a girl's gotta do what she's gotta do
When you're living in the hood, you're up to no good
That's how the story goes, but
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
See, I'm not tryna front
But, I gotta do what I gotta do
And still be down with you, baby
So don't go gettin' me wrong
'Cause I gotta thang for you, baby
And you can be my nigga anytime
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
You could be my nigga and I could be your girl
So what I hang out with the homies all day
And just kick it, gettin' twisted
What you want me in the kitchen?
Look you can't be controlin' my life
I'll be ya wife
But honey let's get it right, huh
Smokin' blunts on the regular
That's all that really counts
And sorry but, soap can't wash this mouth out
I'm the real ra-ra mama so just
Deal with this drama
I can't put on a front actin' like you ol' punk